In the next room, Wang Hui Fang looked at He Nan and said with some embarrassment, "He Nan, I'm so sorry. My older sister can be harsh. Please don't take what she said to heart."
He Nan shook his head. "I'm not bothered by it. Besides, my situation is what it is. I can't compare to them."
Wang Hui Fang's older sister and brother-in-law were self-employed, running a small business. They must have made a lot of money in the last couple of years, because they'd suddenly started looking down on people. She knew He Nan was divorced with two kids and worked a job with a fixed salary, so her words were unpleasant, and the ridicule in her tone was obvious to everyone.
Wang Hui Fang took He Nan's hand. "We might not make as much as someone who's self-employed, but we have enough to get by. I'm already very content with the life we have now. No matter how much money you have, it's all just for living."
He Nan smiled. "As long as you're happy, that's all that matters."
