Ouyang Hao’s eyes suddenly darkened, and he laughed at himself, "What kind of love saint am I? If I were a love saint, I wouldn’t be now." Always invincible in the love game, who would have thought he would meet his lifelong nemesis. He gave his whole heart to that person, only to find that her heart and eyes were all for the man who once let her down. Haha, isn’t it a joke? The source of thɪs content is novel·fire·net Young people’s bodies always recover faster. Ouyang Hao had been exercising regularly, so his body was naturally better than ordinary people. A few days later, the doctor informed him that he could be discharged from the hospital. After being discharged, Ouyang Hao took on a lot of work. To be precise, even some commercial activities he used to disdain, he didn’t refuse. He packed his schedule tightly, working non-stop every day. After Ouyang Hao was discharged, Mrs. Ouyang did not leave T City but stayed in his apartment to take care of him, making soup for him every day, hoping that his leg injury would heal soon. However, seeing Ouyang Hao leave early and return late every day, Mrs. Ouyang couldn’t help but worry and feel distressed. She advised, "Son, your injury hasn’t healed yet; you can’t exhaust yourself . I’ll talk to Xiao Mu and ask her to arrange less work for you." "Mom, why are you looking for Cousin? I can handle this much work, so don’t worry about me. Besides, celebrities have to maintain their popularity and exposure, otherwise, their popularity will decline." "It’s better to lose some popularity than work until you fall ill. Our Ouyang family can afford to support you. If one day you can’t make it in this industry, you can always return to the Imperial City and get a job." "No way, I still like my current job!" Ouyang Hao leisurely took a sip of chicken soup. How could it be possible for Ouyang Hao to return to the Imperial City and live under his parent’s watchful eyes? Besides, he had no interest in those nine-to-five jobs. "I knew you would say that, forget it, I won’t bother you. Your eldest cousin is getting married tomorrow, so I need to go back. Take good care of yourself here, okay?" "Is Cousin getting married so soon? With whom?" "Who else? Uncle Wang’s eldest son." Ouyang Hao frowned. Wasn’t Cousin’s previous boyfriend a high school teacher? How did it change to Uncle Wang’s eldest son? But soon, Ouyang Hao understood the reason behind it. It was nothing more than history repeating itself, with forced separations. He suddenly felt what was in his bowl tasteless. People in their circle could never escape the fate of political marriages. So, who will be the next victim of a political marriage? "Look at how fast your cousin is." Mrs. Ouyang turned her eyes to Ouyang Hao and said, "You are not young anymore; you should also consider your life-long affairs." Ouyang Hao, disinterested, made an excuse, "Brother isn’t married yet, so why should I be in a hurry?" Mrs. Ouyang thought of the recent incident between Ouyang Hao and that woman, which had just been resolved, and didn’t dare to push him too hard. She only mentioned it at this level but still thought about finding good matches for her two sons later. "Mom, I’m done eating. I’m going out for a bit." "Your leg injury hasn’t healed yet. Where are you going?" "A high school classmate is here. I’ll be back soon."