"What I mean is, your Mr. Bai saw that you didn't want the gift he gave you yesterday, so he deliberately had someone put on this show."
"...I had thought about it before, but it wasn't."
"Besides this, who else would sell you such an expensive house as if it were a gift, and at a price you could accept? I've never met such a foolish homeowner in my life."
"But I've run into... But Lao He, now that you've mentioned it, I've calmed down a bit. No, I have to go and ask him properly tomorrow."
"So what if I ask? The house has already been transferred to your name. Silly Yun, love really does make people slow down. But this also shows that Bai Muyin cares about you a lot. He must really like you."
“Hmm.” “Old He, I haven’t given him anything in return, yet he has given me such valuable surprises time and time again.”
As the saying goes, someone who loves you will do everything they can to cherish you, while someone who doesn't love you, even if you sleep in the same bed with them, you'll never know they're a freak.
He's good to you, so just be good to him in return. Even if you can't give him money, what he needs is your affection, your love, and your dependence.
"That's true, I like him a lot now."
"That's fine, don't feel pressured. It's not like we can't afford it right now. But this house is really nice."
"Yes, I fell in love with it the moment I walked in, and the more I look at it, the more I like it. Lao He, no matter what, I'm not going to return the house. I'll just compensate him in other ways. By the way, the game 'Honor of Kings' that's so popular over there has just been launched here, and someone has approached them for investment. I reminded Mr. Bai about it today, but I don't know if he took it to heart."
He Wan was surprised: "Is that so? Is it because things are a few years behind where we are?"
"More or less."
"That's great, that can be considered a cheat code."
"Let's not talk about that anymore, Lao He. Get ready to move. But before we move, I need to fill up the space for you. I'm afraid that if this refrigerator is moved, my space won't work, and I won't be able to see you again."
He Wan was also worried about this issue, but how would she know if it would work if she didn't try?
"Old Yun, if we really never meet again, don't be sad. I'm doing well here with plenty of money. You have a loving family and a loving Mr. Bai here, which puts my mind at ease. I have no regrets even if we never meet again."
"How could that be? You make it sound so easy."
Yun Shudai felt terrible, but she had to give it a try.
So that night, she didn't rest, but went to the wholesale market and rented a truck.
Five thousand catties each of rice and flour, two pigs, and three thousand catties of brown sugar.
No matter how many more there are, there's no room for them all. The key issue is that her house is small, and having too many would raise suspicions.
I worked for more than an hour that evening.
The next morning, she went to the textile city again, filled her car with cotton, and after making two trips, she received a call from Sister Yao.
"Shushu, how have you been resting these past two days? Come with me to City C tomorrow."
"That's great, Sister Yao. What time tomorrow?"
"We'll leave tomorrow at noon. I'm in Beijing now and should be there by noon. We can go together then."
"good."
Feeling pressed for time, Yun Shudai made five more trips to the textile city to pick up cotton after hanging up the phone.
After lunch, without stopping, we went to the farmers' market again and brought back three pigs.
Just as I brought the pork home, I received a call from Bai Muyin: "Shushu."
His voice sounded muffled, with a hint of grievance—yes, a hint of grievance.
"Mu Yin, what's wrong?"
Before receiving a reply from Bai Muyin, several rapid coughs were heard.
Are you sick?
"kindness."
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