C45 Wang Caifeng Who Was Jealous of Him!

At eight o'clock in the evening, the lights at Tang Jin's house shone brightly. The fifteen-watt incandescent bulb stood out in the rural night of the 1980s. Xia Churan seldom used this lamp, as it was expensive to run; every second it was on meant money slipping away.

Today, however, she sat at the doorstep, cradling her daughter Tang Tang in her arms, anxiously awaiting Tang Jin's return