Shen Jinci's throat felt tight, and his Adam's apple moved as he spoke hoarsely, "But Yueyue, I don't want you to work so hard anymore. Those things are too arduous. We clearly have better methods, more streamlined, more effective. You can still achieve your goals and get the results you want, right?"
Bian Yue lowered her head, her gaze falling on the contract. She frowned, her expression somewhat dazed, "You didn't used to teach me this way."
Shen Jinci looked at her, silent for a moment, then said clearly, "I regret it, I shouldn't have let you work so hard."
Nevertheless, Bian Yue still signed the contract to dissolve the betting agreement. She was the beneficiary, but at the moment of signing, there was not much joy.
Shen Jinci seemed relieved, he hugged her, kissed her eyebrows, and whispered softly, "Yueyue, this is much better, you can relax a lot."
His protectiveness and favoritism were completely at odds with his previous style of handling things.
