Sun Yeshu looked at Leng Qingtian, her eyes pleading for help.
Their relationship had been good since they married. The only time they'd had any friction was the last incident with Gu Jiaojiao; otherwise, things were always fine.
Sun Yeshu's gaze was soft, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. She looked utterly pitiful.
Although Leng Qingtian's heart softened a little, he still steeled himself and turned his head away.
In the kitchen, Aunt Leng saw that Sun Yeshu still hadn't come in and immediately let out another shrill curse. Only then did Sun Yeshu reluctantly go inside.
Back at the Qingshan Team, thanks to the new machines, the work that should have taken a month was finished in just ten days.
And that was only because some people, having offended Gu Jiaojiao, weren't allowed to use the machines. Since they were ahead of schedule anyway, everyone else just waited for them to catch up.
