She sighed, nodded, and said, "Alright, I got it. Don't think too much about it."
That night, Ji Yunhuan didn't sleep at all. She lay in bed, tossing and turning restlessly.
The restaurant had been operating for a month. Although it didn't make much money, continuing would have been enough to support their family.
Now that the store had been wrecked, it would need a lot of money to renovate it.
While she couldn't remember the number of times she turned over, a pair of long arms pulled her into a warm embrace. Qi Cheng's warm breath was in her ear. "Can't sleep?"
"Did I wake you?" She felt very sorry.
She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she hadn't considered these things.
Qi Cheng breathed in her fragrance. "Be good, listen, and sleep well. Don't think about useless things. No matter what happens, you still have me. Even if Grandpa forces me to the brink, I won't give up. So, I hope you can believe in me too."
