Don't Worry, Yan Han

Upon hearing Xia Wan's arrangements, Yan Han felt a profound sense of fulfillment. His once-empty heart now had a place to call home.

Seeing the relief on his parents' faces, Xia Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.

Over the next few days, Xia Ru wore an air of pride.

Their clothing store saw a steady stream of customers, and the sales of their clothes were exceptionally strong.

Xia Wan's shop was eventually forced to lower its prices to compete.

It was a typical Friday when Xia Wan decided to help out at the shop after her classes.

Xia Ru had been eager to tease Xia Wan, so when she spotted her cousin's figure, she strutted into Xia Wan's shop, high heels clicking on the floor.

First, Xia Ru assessed the store's decor and clothing selection.

After glancing at the price tags, Xia Ru's smile broadened.