After a while, she finally lowered her head and said, "Lin Brother, I really appreciate you. These past years, if it hadn't been for you, I don't even know if I would've been alive in this world."
Lin Yebai smiled, his eyes dark like ink jade behind the thin glasses, seemed like a gentle breeze over a river in March. Just one glance warmed up everything around…
"What nonsense are you talking about? You helped me before too. Isn't it only right that I help you now?"
"..."
Ye Ning looked downward...
She had indeed helped him before, yet, the help he was providing her now was surely many times greater than what she had offered him in the past, wasn't it?
After Lin Yebai had left, Ye Ning also tidied up the house and took Ye Xiaobao, who had played in her room until he was disheveled with sleepiness, to wash up.
"Mommy, does Uncle Lin like you?" While washing the little guy's hair, he suddenly asked such a question.
