"Women don't fear following a man through hardship, suffering, or poverty," she said. "What we fear is... not seeing hope in the man."
Yun Jianchen looked at Song Huanyan, "Then can you see hope in me?"
"I can't." Song Huanyan pursed her lips and said.
"... Then you still follow me even though you can't see hope?" Yun Jianchen asked, almost spitting blood with frustration.
Song Huanyan chuckled and looked at Yun Jianchen, "You're rich! Since I can't have your protection and love, at least... I can have wealth and splendor. Between people and wealth, I have to cling to one of them. It's not like I'd end up with nothing."
"..." Yun Jianchen suddenly felt that what Song Huanyan said was so true he was left speechless.
"You could actually... see hope in me," Yun Jianchen said coldly. He picked up the phone and called Zhao Cheng.
Zhao Cheng answered the phone.
