What?
She didn't hear that wrong, did she?
Giving her his entire fortune?
Although they were husband and wife, and Di Mingjue's income was considered marital property,
His businesses and his companies were his premarital assets, which had nothing to do with her.
He was giving them all to her, which truly scared her.
He also said he would depend on her for meals from now on—who would believe that?
But those reasons weren't important; what mattered most was his intention.
His gesture was profound, full, enough to make anyone envious—to the point of no end.
Miss Gu Qibao's eyes reddened again; tears streamed down her face. What virtue or ability did she have to deserve such doting and extreme protection from him?
"Alright, get up," Gu Qibao hurriedly pulled him. "No matter what you say or do, I agree to it."
Di Mingjue stood up.
Nangong Jin started making a fuss again, "Wow, kiss her, kiss her!"
Of course, the crowd joined in on the chant.
