"How about now?" Yan Ye had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Now... all of a sudden, I feel a bit tired. Yan Ye, do you think I'm getting old?"
Lin Qiushu was pondering this question when suddenly, Yan Ye's big hand reached out to her and gently ruffled her hair: "How old are you? If anyone's old, it's me first! The Lin Family's business has grown too big, and there are many aspects to worry about. You have a lot on your plate, while I'm just a doctor and can't help you much.
If you're too tired, you don't have to keep up with the business. My salary as a professor may not make you rich, but it certainly won't let you go hungry. Why exhaust yourself for money! If you're willing, just rest at home, and I'll take care of you for the rest of your life!"
Lin Qiushu held his hand, leaned her head against his arm, and with a smile on her lips said, "I chose the right man! I'm so happy to hear you say that."
