Shi Yaoguang listened to the little guy, somewhat puzzled.
How had Quan Jinbei become like this because of her?
The little guy said seriously, "I heard Brother Baokang say, 'A drop of essence costs ten drops of blood...'"
When Yaoguang first heard the little guy mention this, she hadn't reacted yet, not until he looked at her with his awkward little eyes, speaking with concern about the need for moderation in doing certain things, did she realize what the little guy meant.
"Sister, even if he's good-looking, you can't keep doing that sort of thing with him."
"He's already frail, and it took a lot to nurse him back to health; you can't let his body be ruined by overindulgence. That way, you two can't grow old together."
After saying this, he shook his head, "But it's okay, if he's not up for it, there's still me! Don't worry, Sister, I'll definitely not let you become a widow. If he can't do it, you can marry me in the future! I'll definitely protect you well."
