"Lanshan, I know you might find it hard to accept, so I won't force you. I will just let you slowly adapt to me."
"Qingyang, let's go." After Chu Peng spoke, he stood up, and Sun Qingyang stood up as well. Seeing Chu Peng just leave like that, she said discontentedly to Gu Lanshan again, "Lanshan, Qingyang and I don't have children, and Chu Peng and I really hope…"
"Qingyang, don't rush Lanshan too much. We agreed when we came that everything would go according to her pace, giving her time to adapt."
Hearing her husband's words, Sun Qingyang closed her mouth, took out a prepared red envelope from her bag, and handed it to Gu Lanshan: "Please accept this, think of it as the New Year money Chu Peng and I are giving you."
Gu Lanshan stared at the hefty red envelope, hesitated for a moment, but still took it, then saw Chu Peng and Sun Qingyang out. Before entering the elevator, Chu Peng kept turning his head to look at Gu Lanshan.
