During editing, I accidentally typed the title of the previous chapter wrong; this chapter is the actual "Can't Hold His Quilt." I have no way to change it myself, sorry.
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"Sister Ping, I'm a bit tired, I'll go upstairs first."
Not wanting others to see the tears on her face, she took a tissue and randomly wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes when Sister Ping and Xiao Mi weren't around. Wen Nuan hurriedly ran upstairs.
She took out her computer and was idly browsing the web when she saw a netizen's comment, and suddenly, Wen Nuan felt that she was utterly foolish.
"The saying 'To win a man's heart, you must satisfy his appetite' is outdated.
The trend now is, 'To win a man's heart, you must hold his quilt!'"
Looking at the neatly laid quilt, tears once again fell down her cheeks.
She couldn't satisfy his appetite or hold his quilt...
They were sleeping with separate quilts, so close yet so far apart...
"I've lost."
