The accusatory words ready to spill out got swallowed back inside, replaced by a faint sigh, "No matter how busy, you need to look after your health."
"Rest assured," the comforting words Gu Jiangnian had repeated to Yu Se over the years were just these two words: rest assured.
But could she really be at ease?
Gu Jiangnian felt disturbed and uncomfortable inside. Seeing Yu Se only reminded him of Jiang Muwan and her climbing over the balcony. He raised his hand, ready to take a drag on a cigarette to steady his restless heart, but as he lifted his hand, he saw Yu Se's sharp glance.
The hand hanging in mid-air made a sharp turn and headed for the ashtray instead.
Pressing down the cigarette, he extinguished it.
"Work is endless. You should have your own life. Only by balancing work and rest can you go the distance," Yu Se said, feeling the hardship of Gu Jiangnian's path to establish himself and the difficulty of maintaining his footing.
