The next day, Chi Yue discovered an ashtray full of cigarette butts on the coffee table, and she was stunned for a long time.
Fu Rongyin didn't smoke, so the ashtray at home had always been just for show, but she hadn't expected that they had been apart for such a short time and he had already learned to smoke.
Chi Yue collected her thoughts and threw the ashtray into the trash bin.
The employment document wasn't on the coffee table, and Chi Yue wasn't sure whether he would sign it or not.
She didn't worry for long before she received a call from the company's administrative department, saying that Fu Rongyin had gone to work.
Chi Yue didn't know what to say for a moment, feeling as if a weight had lifted, yet as if something intangible was tugging at her.
She didn't dwell on it for too long and went to the hospital to pick up Nan Bingyu from discharge.
