Chang Errui, despite his maturity, was only eighteen and found himself at a loss upon seeing Qi Kangle's state, his sadness soon overshadowed by a sense of defeat.
He still couldn't make it.
He was very clear about his own thoughts regarding Qi Kangle; she was exactly the kind of wife he wanted... capable of doing chores, skilled in managing a household, not delicate, and also very considerate. Marrying such a wife would definitely make for a good life.
And indeed, he also liked her.
But he didn't know when it started, Sister Le stopped helping him move bricks and even avoided him. He searched for a long time but didn't know the reason.
"Brother Chang, you go inside and rest, I'll handle these tiles," Qi Kangping came over to persuade, having already rolled up his sleeves and picked up a stack of more than a dozen tiles to carry into Yanfu Building.
