Accept or not accept?
Taking the invitation would mean cutting ties with her.
If not accepted, perhaps this action of his might fail.
Ling Siyao's inscrutable gaze fell upon Gu Xiaoer's small face, the man's fists clenched and then released, clenched and then released again.
This woman, not star-like in her beauty, lacking the intelligence and wisdom of a career woman, the word sexy doesn't quite fit her, nor does she have any prominent or dazzling background.
She really is just an ordinary woman, now a mom to a four-year-old child.
Women like her are truly a dime a dozen.
Yet this particular woman, wherever she appears, he can't help but follow her silhouette.
With a bit of playfulness, a bit of cleverness, a bit of foolishness, and a bit of small feminine allure...
Right now, he selfishly thinks he never wants Gu Xiaoer to repay this life-saving grace.
What's the point of repaying it, really, he doesn't lack anything.
A second, two seconds passed.
