"Sorry, we don't do memberships. Stop following me, or I'll beat you up!"
Xu Baiyan was still fretting over how to shake off this persistent salesperson.
Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared.
It was none other than the long-absent Yang Lezhi.
"Uh, okay, never mind then! Could you at least leave me a business card?"
Upon seeing Yang Lezhi, the salesperson handed over a business card to him, nodded, and then left.
"These beauty card schemes are just relentless."
Yang Lezhi scoffed and threw the card into the trash.
"Where have you been!"
Upon seeing Yang Lezhi, Xu Baiyan's long-suppressed grievances and pain suddenly erupted.
She clung to Yang Lezhi like a sponge squeezed to the limit, without a word.
Xu Baiyan hit the back of Yang Lezhi, unable to hold back the tears welling up in her eyes.
No one could understand the pain she had endured.
In truth, she didn't need others to understand; she just needed someone by her side.
