Yong'an Street.

In a two-story courtyard, the floor slabs in the house are creaking, showing the anxious mentality of the owner.

Tan Jiaxiang was a little uneasy. He often went to and from the Xiangfufang during this period, which must have attracted the attention of those who are interested.

Some time ago, I received news from my family in China that my wife, who had been married for many years, was a little restless.

He was abroad and sneaked into the enemy's hinterland and carried out secret missions, but he was a life-threatening death. Unexpectedly, the fire storm occurred in the rear.

While I was resentful, I also wanted to try my best to save this relationship. I knew that my wife loved beauty and risked exposure to go to Xiangguifang to customize the best cheongsam and send it back to my hometown.

The effect is very good. My wife has been very at ease recently, but she asks to send her a different cheongsam every month.

He was also worried that a man always went to a cheongsam shop, which inevitably attracted the attention of others.

It’s not that I didn’t think of other ways, and I was worried that my identity would be exposed, so I kept doing it carefully.

I was at peace the past few times, but on the way back after sending the package today, I always felt that someone was following him.

He tried many times, but he didn't see any suspicious person. However, when he heard the police outside checking their household registration, he knew that it might be exposed, otherwise why was it so coincidental?

However, he was still a little unwilling to give up. After more than a year of hard work, he was about to receive a reward, so he gave up like this, which was really unacceptable.
Chapter completed!