"So you want me to live?" His eyes sparkled as if they were covered with a layer of starlight.
She froze. The light in his eyes made her unable to look directly at him, and she could only vaguely say, "Whatever floats your boat."
"If you want me to live, then I'll live. No matter how hard it is, I'll live!" he said.
He had thought that she did not care about his life and might even wish he was dead. However, she did not want anything to happen to him. Even though she said it was only because of the children, it was something that could keep him going.
"Call your driver and ask him to pick you up," said Zhuo Qianyun.
"Ah, okay," he answered, took out his phone, and dialed the driver's number.
When he finished the call moments later, he heard her voice ring out again. "My neighbor told me that you've been driving over and looking at the store these days."
Bewilderment flashed across his face. He looked like a student caught by a teacher for doing something wrong. "I... I just..."
'I just want to see more of her, even if it's just a glance.'
"If there's no particular reason, I'd rather you not do it again. Do you think you're not disturbing me by doing this? Your behavior is already a disturbance. If the neighbors keep seeing you, they’ll start to speculate. That’ll turn into all kinds of gossip. I don't want my family to be troubled by these rumors," said Zhuo Qianyun.
Ye Wenming's face grew paler, and he was about to lose his grip on the glass of water in his hand.
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