Chapter 16 A Tangle of Love in the Northern City 01 A Lonely Moon Shines on a Sailing Boat…
As Yu Xingzhou pressed for answers, he transitioned from being an observer to being directly involved, as they, too, were not accepted by one of their parents. And the fact that Xu Xingyi and Song Xue had finally gotten married meant that there was no longer any possibility between Lin Tingyue and Xu Xingyi, regardless of whether her marriage to him was genuine or feigned…
He felt uneasy, yet secretly hoped for her answer.
Lin Tingyue was racking her brains trying to figure out how to get past this question. She couldn't very well say that she had identified him as a promising talent and was waiting for him to carry her to victory.
“My older brothers didn’t object; they will definitely help us talk to our elders.”
This was not the answer he wanted to hear.
Yu Xingzhou lowered his head dejectedly and buried himself in that soft embrace, holding the person even tighter.
Lin Tingyue assumed he was worried about being harassed by his parents-in-law, and gently stroked his hair as if comforting a cat or dog.
Even if they don't accept it now, her parents will naturally change their minds when Yu Xingzhou becomes successful in the future. Lin Tingyue is very optimistic about this matter.
On the other hand, judging from the developments over the past few months, the plot has been disrupted too much. In order to ensure that Yu Xingzhou's storyline remains unchanged, she has to steer people towards Guangzhou, ideally by having them apply to universities in Guangzhou.
Then there are the old items belonging to the Yu family. If they can be kept, they definitely should be kept, as they will become more valuable over time. It would be a real pity to sell them just to raise initial capital. Lin Tingyue plans to find another way to make some more money.
After the autumn harvest ended in October, while other villagers were still rummaging through the fields and picking up their crops, she had already begun to search around Donghe Village for any places where she could make money, and she actually found one.
Preparations were made in advance, and when the weather turned completely cold, heavy snow followed. Lin Tingyue had been eagerly awaiting this day.
The two men were dressed very warmly, and before dawn they took their tools and headed towards the river.
It snowed all night yesterday. Lin Tingyue's footsteps left a dent, accompanied by a crunching sound, leaving two footprints on the white road.
As the sun rose in the distance, the two finally managed to carve a large hole in the river. The next step was to use a wooden stick to guide the line to the other side of the river. However, because the length of the wooden stick was limited, they needed to continue carving a hole in the middle and use another forked wooden stick to drive the line underwater.
They had to lure the stick to the other side of the river before they could cast their fishing net. The two of them struggled for an hour, and they were both sweating.
The cold wind howled across the river like a knife, and even Lin Tingyue found it hard to stay any longer, so she decided to have lunch before returning to collect the nets.
Yu Xingzhou hesitated and asked, "Don't you need me to stay here and guard this place?"
The woman tucked her face into her high collar and raised her voice slightly as she replied, "No need, it's not certain whether we'll catch any fish in the net."
Before it got this cold, Lin Tingyue had specifically asked the villagers. They said that very few people came here to fish in winter. It was freezing cold, and many families were so poor that they shared a single pair of pants and stayed huddled on their heated brick beds to hibernate. Besides, people who didn't know how to spot fish would not know where they were and might not be able to catch any. So very few people came to the river.
But she's different; she has the luck of a koi fish, and she gambles on how many she can catch.
When the young couple got home, they warmed up on the kang (a heated brick bed) for a while before starting to prepare lunch. They had gotten up early that day and had also worked on breaking ice, so the little food they had eaten was already digested.
When smoke began to rise from every household's chimney, the two got ready and headed straight for the river.
As soon as Lin Tingyue's feet touched the ice on the shore, she could see the pale light of fish bellies under the ice in the distance. She was so excited that she wanted to jump up on the spot, but she tried her best to keep her voice down and exclaimed, "There are fish! There really are fish!"
With great excitement, the two began to pull in the net. After pulling out the large fish that had formed a line under the ice one by one, Lin Tingyue weighed them in her hand and felt that each one weighed about ten pounds.
Looking at the big fish thrashing its tail on the ice, Lin Tingyue thought: I've struck it rich, I've really struck it rich.
The more than twenty fish were packed into two baskets, and the fishing nets were temporarily put away. We'll sell this batch first.
After the two staggered home, they put all the fish into a large water tank. Then, carrying a basket of eggs, they went out again to Uncle Zhao's house, where he owned an oxcart.
"Uncle Zhao, I'd like to borrow your oxcart to go to the county town."
"Go now? I need to pack up first..."
Lin Tingyue quickly pressed Uncle Zhao back down to sit, saying, "No need, we can go by ourselves."
"Will this... work?"
"Don't worry, I'll definitely send it back to you exactly as it was. You can keep these eggs for your uncle and aunt to help them recover."
When Aunt Zheng lifted the lid and saw it, her mouth almost opened as big as an egg. "Why did you take so much, child? Aren't you going to support your own family?"
"It's not that I'm thinking of having to borrow an oxcart all the time; I feel embarrassed to come empty-handed."
Upon hearing that she often borrowed eggs, the elderly couple exchanged glances and stopped pushing the eggs away. It was also because their daughter-in-law was still in her postpartum period, and both the adults and children needed nutrition.
Now that it's cold, he doesn't have to haul the cart to the county town every day like before, but just in case, Uncle Zhao still arranged for her to use it outside of the morning.
After thanking Uncle Zhao again, Lin Tingyue left first. She still needed to go to the brigade office to borrow a phone to call Zhou Qichen. She had already called him a few days ago to talk about selling fish.
There aren't many farmed freshwater fish in China right now; most people still rely on catching them themselves in the river. And fish isn't cheap either, costing one yuan per pound and requiring a ration coupon. Selling on the black market would definitely be more profitable, but it would also be riskier. So she just focused on catching the fish and delivering them to the county town. Zhou Qichen would take the fish and settle the bill. What he sold for a sky-high price afterward was none of her business.
With everything settled, Lin Tingyue went home to call for help and set off.
Yu Xingzhou had already lined the baskets with cloth and a thick layer of snow, and still divided them into two baskets.
Lin Tingyue asked, "So, how much is there in total?"
"They're mostly around ten pounds each. There are eleven in each of the two baskets now. I didn't put in a few that weigh seven or eight pounds each; we'll keep them for ourselves."
“Okay, then let’s sell twenty fish and give two to Zhou Qichen.”
The more the name was mentioned, the more curious Yu Xingzhou became. Although Lin Tingyue had explained that the other party was a benefactor with whom he had cooperated, Yu Xingzhou had never met him in person; it was always Lin Tingyue who made the contact.
Not only that, Lin Tingyue seems to trust him exceptionally, and now she's even sending him fish...
His once bright eyes suddenly darkened, but the person didn't even notice, and turned around like the wind to go out and pull the oxcart.
The two sides still agreed to meet at the black market. Zhou Qichen also brought two large baskets, one of which contained a wooden steelyard.
Upon seeing the people arrive, Zhou Qichen offered to help unload the goods.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, the road is really difficult to travel."
"It's nothing, I just arrived too." Zhou Qichen glanced at the man who was also carrying baskets, and asked in a low voice as if making small talk, "I thought you would come by yourself. Is this also one of the educated youth from your village?"
"No, this is my lover."
"..." Zhou Qichen was stunned for a moment, but quickly concealed his emotions and carefully examined the excessively handsome man in front of him. "Did you two go to the countryside together?"
"No, he went back to the village when he was a teenager... Let's weigh them first. We weighed them at home, and each one is about ten jin. We brought two extra for you and Director Wu." Lin Tingyue quickly changed the subject. It wasn't the warm season yet, so they could finish quickly and go back sooner.
"Okay, I'll thank you on behalf of my uncle." Zhou Qichen picked up the scale and started working, but his mind wasn't entirely on it. He was still pondering the information that had just been revealed. Someone as quick-witted as him could already deduce why the other party had returned to the village in his teens.
"What about the price?"
How many copies do you want?
Lin Tingyue held out her gloved hand. "This number."
Zhou Qichen smiled helplessly and said, "You're really asking for the moon. How am I supposed to make a profit?"
"Then three yuan a pound, any less would be unfair to the two of us who went out to set the fishing net at four or five o'clock."
"Three yuan and fifty cents, so you can earn a little more."
The two chatted and laughed, and Yu Xingzhou couldn't get a word in edgewise. He clenched his fist anxiously, thinking that he could say anything.
The more anxious you are, the more your mind goes blank.
Zhou Qichen suddenly looked at him and asked, "By the way, I still don't know your wife's name."
Before he could speak, Lin Tingyue introduced him: "Yu Xingzhou."
"The one with the grass radical, Wei?"
"No, the Yu that everyone knows, Xingzhou..."
A clear, melodious voice, like that of a spring, suddenly rang out: "The solitary moon shines on the boats that sail on the water."
Yu Xingzhou's words made both of them pause. Lin Tingyue was glad that she hadn't blurted out the second half of the sentence, "No need to say more, right?" Zhou Qichen, on the other hand, was annoyed because he had never heard of this poem before and was somewhat regretful for being too unbalanced in his studies when he was in school.
"He seems to be a cultured person. I've suffered because I didn't study hard enough in school."
Lin Tingyue didn't respond. Although she could only understand the literal meaning and didn't know whose poem it was, she felt that there were more common verses about "traveling by boat," such as "the traveler's road is beyond the green mountains, the boat sails before the green waters," instead of choosing one with her name in it...
It's as if they deliberately hid their own and their crush's names in a sentence, wanting people to know yet also not wanting them to know.
Lin Tingyue felt her face getting hotter and hotter, and she no longer felt the pain of the cold wind blowing on her face.
The fish sold for a total of over 700 yuan, but Zhou Qichen only brought 300 yuan with him. In addition, it would be difficult for him to transport more than 200 kilograms of fish by himself, so he still had to sell some of them on the spot first.
Zhou Qichen: "Why don't you take these three hundred and go to the county town to have some fun? I'll keep an eye on the oxcart for you. It'll be time for more people to get on soon anyway. After you've finished shopping, you should be able to collect the rest."
“Okay, then you can start selling.” Lin Tingyue also wanted to quickly change locations, at least there would only be the two of them with her.
After leaving the alley, Lin Tingyue suggested, "How about we go to the department store?"
Yu Xingzhou nodded without saying a word, seemingly uninterested.
The two walked in silence, their heads down, until they reached the department store, where they were both feeling hot all over.
After Lin Tingyue led her entourage to the men's clothing department, Yu Xingzhou finally spoke, "...Who are you buying clothes for?"
He wanted to ask if he was going to send clothes to Zhou Qichen, but he quickly changed his mind before he could finish the question.
"I'll buy it for whoever comes back to Beicheng with me." Lin Tingyue picked out a double-breasted wool blend coat and held it close to him. "Looks pretty good, want to try it on?"
The saleswoman was a slightly plump middle-aged woman who had been leaning lazily against the counter, but she immediately perked up when she heard what she said. "This was ordered by a customer before, but they didn't like it and returned it. It's forty yuan."
Upon hearing the price, the man immediately pushed the clothes in front of him away, saying, "I don't need them, I have enough."
"How many patches have you put on your clothes? You should spend the money you've earned." Lin Tingyue said, reaching out to help him unbutton his cotton-padded jacket.
"I can do it myself..."
The sales clerk, watching from the side, chuckled and said, "You two must have just gotten married not long ago?"
Lin Tingyue nodded and looked back at her, "Yes, you can tell that?"
"Of course, if this were three to five years later, there wouldn't be any shy girls left. They would all be standing there waiting for you to come and serve them."
Lin Tingyue remained noncommittal, then steered the conversation back to clothing, "Now that we have the coat, we still need to find trousers and shoes to match..."
"We have everything, come and pick one."
While the saleswoman went to get the pants, Yu Xingzhou immediately leaned close to Lin Tingyue and whispered, "I won't."
It took her a second to realize that Yu Xingzhou was making a promise to her.
At this moment, those peach blossom eyes were particularly alluring, gazing at her with deep affection and directness. If she looked at them any longer, she would be captivated. Lin Tingyue mechanically turned her head away, no longer daring to look. "It depends on your performance."
Next up was Yu Xingzhou's outfit change show. When it came time to pay, he spent over a hundred yuan, buying coats, sweaters, shirts, two pairs of pants, a pair of leather shoes, and a pair of cotton puffer shoes.
It was the end of the year, and the cloth coupons would expire if we didn't use them, so we spent them all.
Seeing that she was about to leave, Yu Xingzhou grabbed her and asked, "Aren't you going to pick out a couple of new outfits for yourself?"
"No need, I still have several pieces in my closet that I haven't worn much."
It's all thanks to the original owner of this body. Even if some of the clothes were inconvenient to wear, she asked her neighbors to help her alter them. For example, a dress could be cut into a short-sleeved shirt and trousers, which looked good and were convenient for working in the fields. So, all the dresses that the original owner brought could be altered into trousers.
Yu Xingzhou felt that she was useless. If she had married any man who was a good match for the Lin family, she could have bought as many clothes as she wanted, even if she didn't have enough to wear.
I'm the one who dragged her down.
Yu Xingzhou's mood plummeted again, like a mushroom sprouting in the corner under the continuous rain, dark and unnoticed.
Lin Tingyue handed him some of the various paper bags she had received from the sales clerk, saying as they walked, "Let's go to the post office next."
Yu Xingzhou was still a little confused. "What are you going to the post office for?"
"You haven't sent money to your dad this month yet, have you? Send him more this time." It's already December, and the New Year is less than two months away. Lin Tingyue plans to leave for Beicheng in early February. She's worried that something might happen to her father-in-law, whom she hasn't met yet, and she'd better have more money to spare.
Yu Xingzhou nodded blankly, but his heart was filled with both sweetness and bitterness.
He was carefree until he was fourteen, after which his family suffered a sudden misfortune and his fortunes plummeted. He always felt that he had used up all his good luck.
Until Lin Tingyue entered his life, his once stagnant heart was stirred and attracted.
But the more his heart was stirred, the more afraid he became.
He began to fear that the ray of sunlight that had shone into his gloomy world would disappear.
More than half a month later, Lin Tingyue cast her net again on the other side of the river, and caught more than twenty large fish, each weighing about ten pounds. However, considering that she would be going to Beicheng in a few days, she did not keep any of the fish she caught this time and took them all to Zhou Qichen.
Considering this was the last time she would sell fish before the New Year, Lin Tingyue asked for a price increase, and ultimately sold them for four yuan per jin (500g), which, after rounding down, amounted to exactly one thousand yuan. Zhou Qichen still didn't have enough money on him, and he hadn't expected that even with eight hundred yuan in his pocket, he would still owe money for the goods, so he started selling fish on the spot.
This time, Lin Tingyue and Yu Xingzhou didn't go shopping. Instead, they stayed to help collect money and give change, which was much easier than when Zhou Qichen sold fish by himself last time. Moreover, since the Spring Festival is next month, many families are starting to prepare for the New Year. There were some skilled and wealthy people who bought two or three fish at once, planning to pickle them into dried fish or make them into fermented fish.
Neither of them had the skill, so they could only swallow hard as they listened to the woman with a southern accent describe the dish.
When there were only two or three fish left, Zhou Qichen stopped selling them, saying he wanted to keep them for his own family. After settling the payment, he said he would go with them to deposit money.
During a casual chat on the way, I learned that the 800 yuan Zhou Qichen initially gave them was the money he had earned from selling fish last time, and he hadn't sold all the fish in the end.
Lin Tingyue: "So you took the remaining six or seven home?"
Zhou Qichen: "Yes, our family has two more mouths to feed than yours."
People in this era tend to have many children, and it's not uncommon for families to have seven or eight. According to Zhou Qichen, he should have a younger brother or sister who is not yet of working age. He is the one working at the soap factory, and nowadays, jobs are all filled by one person, so he has most likely taken over his father's position. He is the only one in the family who works and earns a salary, so it's no wonder that he would take such a risk to become a middleman.
However, Zhou Qichen was interested in trading goods and didn't like working in an office. Lin Tingyue lamented that he was born at the wrong time, otherwise he could have become extremely wealthy.
Zhou Qichen laughed and said, "It's alright, I'm still young, who knows if times will change in the future."
"You have a great mindset, keep it up."
Although Lin Tingyue did not express her opinion, Zhou Qichen felt that she shared the same thoughts as him, and he had a premonition that Lin Tingyue was the one who would become extremely wealthy in the future.
When they arrived at the bank, Lin Tingyue deposited only the thousand yuan she had earned this time. After deducting the money she had spent from selling fish last time, she had five hundred yuan left. Next, they were going to Beicheng, which would take more than thirty hours and they would definitely need to buy sleeper tickets. Moreover, they would have to take a long-distance bus from the county to Chuncheng, which would cost fifty yuan per person for both bus and train. Including the return trip, their travel expenses alone would cost two hundred yuan this time.
Moreover, they have to buy train tickets at the ticket window of the train station. If they can't buy tickets for the same day, they have to stay overnight at a nearby guesthouse, which is another expense.
But since she only goes back once a year, and can temporarily escape from farm work to reunite with her family, Lin Tingyue felt that the money was well spent.
In the following days, the two obtained a letter of introduction, cleaned the entire house inside and out, packed their belongings, and then boarded an oxcart to the county town.
"I guess we'll be on the road all day, right?" Uncle Zhao started chatting with the young couple behind him.
"Yes, it will take us two and a half hours to get to the county town. Not counting walking to the station and waiting for the bus, it will take another two or three hours just to get to Chuncheng by bus." Lin Tingyue hadn't even factored in any unexpected situations. If all goes well, they should be able to reach Chuncheng Railway Station before 1 p.m.
During the casual conversation, someone inevitably chimed in, and the topic eventually turned to the fact that they had been married for almost half a year but still didn't have children.
Someone urged, "There are women in the village who got married two months later than you, and they're already pregnant. Why don't you hurry up and get pregnant?"
Lin Tingyue smiled but didn't respond.
Someone else chimed in, "Yes, having more children makes it more lively. Xiao Zhou has been all alone these past two years, and it breaks my heart to see her like this."
Lin Tingyue's brow twitched upon hearing this, and she thought to herself: "They just say they care, but they've never actually helped me before. Now they're urging me to have a baby, hoping to see my family get poorer and poorer with more mouths to feed? What a vicious thought!"
Yu Xingzhou, standing beside him, didn't wear a smile either; he certainly didn't want another person in the house to steal his wife's attention...
The two fell silent simultaneously, and the villagers assumed the young couple was shy and moved on to other topics. It wasn't until they got off the bus that they heard the young couple say to Uncle Zhao, "See you next year."
They walked in silence, braving the cold wind, towards the bus station.
When she arrived at Chuncheng Railway Station, it was already midnight. There were still many people queuing at the ticket windows. By the time it was Lin Tingyue's turn, all the daytime tickets for today had been sold out. She could only buy tickets for midnight tonight. She calculated that the train would arrive in Beicheng the day after tomorrow morning, so she decided to buy a ticket for this train and explore Chuncheng during the day.
However, the winters in Northeast China are really cold, so it's best to go shopping indoors. After inquiring around, the two decided to go to the nearest shopping mall and cinema, which would make up for the regret that they hadn't gone out on a date since they got married.
Perhaps because he had left his previous environment, Yu Xingzhou seemed to have regained some of his childhood memories, and he was talking more than usual. Lin Tingyue looked at the man's brighter eyes and upturned lips, and thought that perhaps this was how he was supposed to be.
The two of them went out for hot pot that evening, and before leaving, they also ordered some dumplings to put in their own insulated container, intending to take them on the train in case they got hungry at night or in the morning.
Like many other travelers waiting to return home, the two waited in the waiting hall late at night, wrapped tightly in their thick cotton-padded coats.
"Are you sleepy? Why don't you lean on me and take a nap?" Yu Xingzhou looked at the person next to him who was yawning, tears streaming down their face.
"It's alright, just a little boring." Lin Tingyue didn't care that they were in a public place and leaned her head on the man's shoulder.
Yu Xingzhou, on the other hand, simply pulled her closer with his arm, letting her slightly cold cheeks, chilled by the low temperature, press directly against his warm neck for warmth.
The two stayed close together until the train slowly pulled into the station, at which point they boarded the train with the crowd.
When the train started moving again, Yu Xingzhou looked out the window at the light receding into the dark night, and finally felt the reality of this long journey.
He was going back to the place he hadn't been to for almost ten years.
The temperature in the northern part of the city was above zero. As they approached the station, the two of them had changed their clothes, especially Yu Xingzhou, who finally put on the coat that he had been reluctant to wear earlier.
The people sleeping on the upper bunk were also educated youth returning to their hometowns. They were all a little confused when they saw the man, who had dressed plainly all the way, suddenly change so much.
A little while later, Lin Tingyue returned with a comb. Her long hair was naturally loose. She had changed her thick cotton-padded coat into a ginger-yellow suit-collar coat, and underneath she was still wearing the beige turtleneck cashmere sweater she had worn before, paired with peacock green woolen trousers and a pair of small leather shoes with heels.
In an era dominated by gray, blue, and black, her striking color-blocked outfit stood out, but this combination wasn't Lin Tingyue's idea. She wasn't particularly knowledgeable about clothing coordination, opting for comfort above all else. In contrast, the original owner of this body preferred brightly colored clothes and was very particular about fabrics, mostly having them custom-made. As long as her figure didn't fluctuate too much, she could wear the original owner's old clothes until they were worn out.
The original owner of this body wore this outfit when he went to Northeast China, and caught a cold as soon as he landed.
The female educated youth sleeping in the bunk above her immediately asked her where she bought it. How could Lin Tingyue know such details? She could only say, "My family measured the size and made it for me. I don't know which store it was from."
Yu Xingzhou, who was standing to the side, stared blankly at her, forgetting to blink.
"Are you stunned?" Lin Tingyue walked closer and put her hands on his shoulders, then turned to help him straighten the collar of his shirt inside his sweater.
The cool fingertips brushed against the high neck from time to time, causing the man's Adam's apple to bob. He had no choice but to grab those hands and say, "Sit down and let me warm your hands."
Lin Tingyue's hands were slender, clearly indicating that he hadn't done much farm work, but after several months of labor, some calluses had formed. He couldn't help but rub those hard lumps, a look of heartache showing in his eyes.
"It's okay, the effects have subsided a lot after not working for the past few months."
"Don't go to the fields next year except for the autumn harvest. My work points are enough." There were too many people on the bus for him to say anything. With their savings, they could live on them for a long time if they lived frugally. There was really no need to work so hard.
"Okay, then I'll have to rely on you to support me." Lin Tingyue had wanted to say this for a long time. She was working so hard now so that she could lie down and be a freeloader in the future, and she would have to make Yu Xingzhou willingly support her.
The educated youths on the upper bunks were forced to eat a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), and quickly got off their beds to wash up as well.
More than half an hour later, the train finally slowly pulled into the station. The two walked out with the flow of people at a leisurely pace until they saw a tall figure bending one leg and leaning against the door of the jeep.
After buying the tickets that day, Lin Tingyue called home to say that he would pick her up from the station. She didn't expect him to come by car, but it seemed that she couldn't buy a private car at that time, so she subconsciously asked him, "Your car?"
Lin Jinwen looked at the person who asked the question suspiciously, "You've been in the countryside for so long, don't you even recognize Dad's car?"
Lin Tingyue wanted to slap herself for letting her guard down so easily when she was with her family.
"Isn't it because I thought you got promoted and a car too?"
"You're really flattering me. You sit in the front, and let Xiaozhou take the luggage and sit in the back."
With his brother-in-law speaking up, Yu Xingzhou could only sit back reluctantly, shaking his head to indicate to Lin Tingyue that he was alright. However, Lin Jinwen noticed this with his sharp eyes.
What are you pretending to be, all high and mighty...?
Lin Jinwen got into the driver's seat, fastened his seatbelt, and then fastened his younger sister's seatbelt before starting the car and driving towards the Air Force compound.
"Let's stop by the mall when we pass by. We didn't bring anything except a change of clothes," Lin Tingyue suddenly said.
Lin Jinwen raised an eyebrow. "We have everything we need at home. What else do you want to buy?"
"Buy some gifts, we can't just show up empty-handed." It's fine if she doesn't buy anything for herself, but she can't let Yu Xingzhou come empty-handed as well.
“This is your own home, don’t talk like you’re visiting relatives. Don’t do this again.” Lin Jinwen said, glancing at Yu Xingzhou in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and their eyes met. “But this time is different. I just went and bought some tea and Moutai. Mom likes to drink tea, and Dad likes to collect wine. When we meet, just say that Xiaozhou bought them.”
Yu Xingzhou immediately replied, "Thank you, Second Brother. You've gone to so much trouble. I'll pay you back later..."
Lin Jinwen immediately interrupted him, "No need to give it to me, keep your money for my sister."
"……good."
Lin Jinwen glanced at the person in the rearview mirror again, and seeing his complicated expression, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Not willing?"
Yu Xingzhou: "No...it's because all my money is with Tingyue. She manages the money in our family."
Lin Jinwen: "..."
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