Wen Wan had never smoked before and struggled to get the hang of it at first, coughing a few times, but some things one can learn without a teacher, and smoking was one of them.
Everyone knows smoking is harmful to health, yet why can't so many people quit? Wen Wan now understood somewhat. Cigarettes really could relax the body and mind, even if only temporarily.
The next day, Mo Siluo sent someone over with two revised contracts.
Wen Wan read them twice, then signed her name. She thought, the marital arrangement between the Mo and Zhuang families shouldn't take too long, at most two years. After that, she would be free. Perhaps, it wouldn't even take that long. She told herself that the deal was still very worthwhile; with that thought, she felt much more comfortable.
"Where is Xiaoguai?" Wen Wan directly asked the person who came.
"Mommy." As soon as the words were spoken, someone pushed the door open and ran in—it was her son, whom she hadn't seen for several days.
