Trenton Smith thought that perhaps something had already become abnormal.
He had destroyed her with his own hands.
"If you need money, you can tell me."
"I think it's better for me to earn money myself." Norris Moore tilted her head, blinked at him, and smiled playfully, "The price of asking for money from Mr. Smith is too high. In the long run, I wouldn't be able to take it."
She played a game with Rufus Swallow, had a fever for a month, and almost died from the fever.
She didn't want to die young.
She still needed to save money to support her family.
Trenton Smith looked at the smile on her face, his eyes somewhat obscure. He approached her face and said in a low voice, "Norris Moore, you can hate me. But don't punish yourself for my mistakes."
Norris Moore laughed, "How can I hate you when you have done nothing wrong? You saved my brother, and I don't even have time to thank you." She squinted her eyes, "Why would I turn around and hate you?"
