"No. 8, why are you so nice to me?" said Mo Li, who felt extremely touched.
Why didn't he make any plans for himself at all?
"What's wrong with that? You're my woman, of course I'd have to treat you well."
Mo Li finally smiled and stood up to kiss him. "I'm really glad."
"About what?"
"I'm really glad that you're still around."
An Xiaoning arrived at about noontime.
She took out a bank account card and handed it to Mo Li. "There you go."
"What's this? Those two people who came by this morning had already transferred the money over to our account," Mo Li said in puzzlement.
