Fu Hange refused Tang Yehuai's "abnormal" request on the spot.

"Fancy and gaudy."

Seeing her shy expression only made Tang Yehuai want to tease her even more.

"Fine, you don't have to kiss me, anyway I don't know anything about it."

Tang Yehuai pretended to be lazy and lay down next to Fu Hange.

"..."

"If you don't tell me, I'm going to get angry!"

Tang Yehuai opened his eyes and looked at her, but quickly closed them again: "Whatever you want."

The person next to her was completely enraged. No matter what, Fu Hange was not someone to be trifled with. Was she not allowed to fight back when he kept bullying her?

So she deliberately crossed her arms over her chest and glared at him angrily: "Will you talk or not!"

Even the most outstanding people probably have a cute side. When she was helping Fu Hange become famous, she only had work on her mind and didn't talk to him much.

But as he got closer, he realized they could actually get even closer, just a little closer...

So, he couldn't help but kiss her.

On her bright red lips.

Fu Hange stared at him with wide eyes, still catching her breath as she pushed him away.

"..."

"Alright, now I can tell you." He smiled smugly.

Although Fu Hange was angry, he also felt a warmth in his heart. He took a blue box from the bedside table and placed it in front of her.

"Want to know what it is?" he asked.

Fu Hange shook her head.

Then, Tang Yehuai opened the box, and a bright white object appeared in front of her.

Tang Yehuai took it out, held her hand and said, "You said you'd make a ring engraved with the English word for 'dream,' and I did it."

"you……"

She was shocked, grateful, and excited.

Before she could express any of these emotions, Tang Yehuai calmly put the pin on her finger.

He treated her so well that she felt he wasn't the Tang Yehuai she used to know.

“Dream. I know why you want to have this engraved. Don’t rush. We will get back at those who hurt you in the past.”

She felt something glistening in her eyes, moist, yet she also felt incredibly happy.

She never thought that losing her career would be the end of the world, but luckily she met Tang Yehuai. His kindness to her was an unexpected joy.

Why are you so good to me?

She was actually asking a question she already knew the answer to; Tang Yehuai had already made it quite obvious, but she still wanted to ask, shamelessly seeking a gentle answer.

When she first started in this industry, she had already decided that she would have no marriage, no family, no children; she would simply be Fu Hange, a Fu Hange who only had a career.

But after the defeat, it was Jiang Luo who stayed by her side, which helped her barely recover from her disappointment.

Tang Yehua tapped her forehead, then became extremely serious: "Because we need you to make money."

Then he got up, seemingly looking for something.

She knew he was just being stubborn.

During this time, Fu Hange received a phone call from Chen Lin, her mother who gave birth to and raised her.

"Your father has been hospitalized recently due to heart problems, and we urgently need some money. Please transfer it to us later."

"Mom, I have no money..."

Before she could refuse, Chen Lin had already hung up the phone.

Fu Hange paused for a few seconds, then sat on the bed in a daze.

Actually, she's already used to it, hasn't she?

The mother's indifference, the father's silence.

She's really gotten used to it.

It's nothing more than going home, explaining to them that I'm a little short on money right now, and visiting my dad while I'm at it. That should be enough to get by.

It's okay, it's really okay.

She told herself that she had really gotten used to it.