"A simple happiness, Linyu, that's what I strive for. You wouldn't understand since you've never fallen for someone."
Wen Wanyu pulls out a chair to sit down, then slowly begins to speak.
Why would she open a small, modestly profitable hot pot restaurant?
Because of love.
As long as two people can be together, no matter what they do, and no matter they are poor or rich, she would feel particularly happy.
Love is like a poppy flower, once you fall in, it's really hard to get out.
"I have."
Wen Linyu suddenly lifts his eyes to look at Wen Wanyu, but he's actually thinking about Lu Qingyi.
The girl who makes his heart race.
"I only have one condition, as long as you agree, I can help you with your matter."
Wen Linyu propped his hands on his wheelchair, slowly spoke out, his voice was especially gentle.
He didn't know what Wen Wanyu wanted him to do, but right now, his mind was dominated by one thought.
"Speak."
