"I've been prepared for a while now, so I'm taking it quite well," Yukon Carbon continued, "So you don't need to feel any psychological burden about me. In the future, each of us will find our most suitable other half."
"Yukon, thank you." Jasmine Yale smiled faintly.
Ever since she met Yukon Carbon, she knew he was a good person, so much that she felt guilty.
"What's there to thank for, since you chose to return to your country, I'll wish you happiness and growing old with the one you love."
"I won't forget you, I like the cookies you make."
"If you like them, come to Cakago often, and I'll make them for you."
"Sure."
"However, if you do come, I won't let you eat them."
"If you won't let me eat them, then who will you let eat them? Why can't I eat them?" Jasmine Yale huffed.
"For your baby to eat."
Jasmine's face turned red, she didn't expect the always serious Yukon Carbon to have such a playful moment.
