Lights Never Fade
Language: en
As the most famous weather anchor in all of Port City, my forecasts were never right. It didn’t take long for everyone to understand the real barometer. In this city, whether it rained or snowed depended entirely on whether Rob Zhou’s latest mistress was smiling or crying. One moment, I’d be on air forecasting “moderate to heavy snowfall,” and the next, the clouds would part for a brilliantly sunny sky. My boss didn't mince words, dressing me down in front of the entire newsroom. “You used to be the star of this network, Clara. What happened? Your husband is out there playing God with the…