"I am a man, I have hands and feet, no matter what, I can make money. You are a girl, you should have money to continue living a good life."
"Let's not talk about this topic anymore!" Ye Anran shook her head.
She felt that this topic sounded ominous, and she felt a sense of panic in her heart, always having an unsettling premonition.
This premonition made her especially afraid.
"Okay, we won't talk about it anymore." Bo Jinyu lowered his head and gently kissed her hair.
His deep gaze showed a mix of heartache and helplessness.
He always thought he had soothed the unease in her heart, but in reality, her unrest was deeply rooted and still not cleared.
However, he would use the long time of the rest of his life to erase all her insecurities.
Gently massaging her shoulders, he softly said, "The water in the bathroom is ready, I've added some essential oils, go take a bath!"
