Su Xiaowan looked up at Han Dongchen's serious face and said, "Okay, I'll keep these subsidies for you first. I'll take good care of my health and send the money home. You can rest assured."
Han Dongchen had been carefully observing Su Xiaowan. When he saw the determination in her eyes and her acceptance of his proposal, a weight was lifted from his heart. He admired Su Xiaowan a lot. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also intelligent, rational, good at cooking, neat and tidy, which made his home full of warmth.
At this moment, he suddenly thought that his mother had forced him to marry a wife he had never met. Although it was rushed and he was unwilling, it seemed pretty good now.
His voice softened again, "Xiao Wan, I'm going to be out training tomorrow, which is estimated to take half a month. Don't worry about today's incident. You won't be wronged in vain. Besides, Zhou Pingyuan's wife seemed very emotional. You are too frail to resist her.
