"Alright, I'm not blaming you," Sheng Ning'an said. "Even though I admire the fate and affection between my parents, I've never said we have to be just like them." With billions of people in this world, how many can have a relationship like her parents?
Such a divinely bestowed affinity is probably one in a billion.
"I think our current arrangement is quite good. You work diligently; I study hard. We each have our personal time and space, can focus on things we want to do, and meet up when we have time. That's not bad at all." After all, he spends his days in the laboratory, and with Young Uncle keeping an eye on him, there's no worry he might develop interests elsewhere even if they don't see each other.
Don't they say distance makes the heart grow fonder?
If they were to stick together all day like her parents, they might grow tired of each other before long.
"Do you really think so?"
"Yes, so just focus on your work!"
