Jiang Yue smiled and blinked. She said gently, "Yes, Yue'er will never leave you."
Boss Jin looked at Jiang Yue, who was in his arms. She was only in her twenties, but he was almost fifty. He was more than twenty years older than Jiang Yue. Even if the two of them could live to eighty, he would still leave more than twenty years before Jiang Yue.
In the past, Boss Jin didn't care about his age at all. He felt that the older a man got, the more charming he became, but now, he was still a little flustered.
Boss Jin looked at Jiang Yue in front of him sadly and said in a low voice, "Yue'er, I'm more than twenty years older than you now. I'll definitely leave you first in the future."
If he died, he would never see Jiang Yue again.
At the thought of this, Boss Jin instantly became emotional, his eyes filled with gloom. He grabbed Jiang Yue's neck and pushed her onto the sofa, as if he wanted to kill her.
