"Rouxin, as long as we love each other, doesn't the form of our relationship become secondary?" Bo Youlin thought more and more that this idea was good. He still liked Ye Rouxin very much at the moment, so keeping her by his side seemed like a good idea.
"Youlin, what do you take me for? And my mother, she only has me as a daughter, she would definitely not agree to let me be with you without an official status," Ye Rouxin said, and as she spoke, she burst into tears.
"Rouxin, I'm also in a difficult position. I do want to marry you. Just last night, I argued with Grandpa, and I nearly got hit by him. Grandpa has always favored my uncle, and if I insist on marrying you, then Grandpa might have a reason to leave everything to my uncle instead," he lied effortlessly to Ye Rouxin, who was simple and naive.
"Youlin, I know you love me, but with this matter, I... I want to go back and think it over alone, please let me have some quiet," she said.
