Gu Yu's movements momentarily paused, and his deep eyes looked at her with a complex expression. "Are you referring to... the one before, or the one after?"
"Um, the one before." Tang Yuran continued to eat the sticky rice ribs in her mouth contently and said to him, "My mom always says that eating too much fried food is bad for your health."
"Oh, it certainly isn't good." Gu Yu fell silent for two seconds and then couldn't help but smile a little helplessly.
"But I really like to eat it. As the saying goes, 'money can't buy happiness.' Life is so short, just a few decades, if I have to worry about this being bad and that being bad, it would be so tiring to live," Tang Yuran said, her voice muffled.
"..."
As Gu Yu listened to her words, his elegant eyebrows knit slightly together, and for once he fell into an unexpected silence.
