Qin Jian considers himself a good gentleman. He doesn't smoke or drink. He loves his wife and dotes on his son. If a horse stumbles, a man will stumble. He can't be too proud. Otherwise, he will be in trouble.
He knelt bitterly at the door of the bedroom and begged his wife to forgive him. Qin Xiaoan gloated and left in front of him holding a popsicle in his mouth. Qin Jian gritted his teeth, boy, don't be proud. Wait until I coax your mother to get better. If I deal with you like this, this month's pocket money will be wasted.
This novel tells the daily stories of a small-time policeman who looks romantic but is dedicated inside, and a barrister who looks cold but has a sinister heart.