Bai Yaoyao stared at Duan Yanhao. When she moved over to take the bowl of soup that he had scooped for her, both her hands and heart trembled. In the past, it was always her scooping soup for others—it was always her taking care of others.
The bowl of soup suddenly felt heavy. She calmed the turmoil in her heart and composed herself before smiling. "Duan Yanhao, you're very good at taking care of people! Sometimes, I feel that you might be more attentive than a woman."
Duan Yanhao's cold and stiff gaze shifted as he replied, "It's only natural for a man to take care of a woman."
Although this statement was ordinary and somehow carried a hint of chauvinistic thinking, it moved Bai Yaoyao. A gentle light flashed across her eyes. If there was someone in this world who was willing to adore and love her, she would definitely be able to walk out of the shadows of her past and welcome a new life.
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In Ning An City, Country A
