Give Her What He Doesn't Have

"Why do you think so?" Lu Yunchen sat down next to her. His tone was not reproachful at all. "Or do you still care that I quarreled with you that night? Do you think I'm blaming you?"

Shen Weiyang shook her head. "I know that brother did not blame me. You are worried about my safety."

Lu Yunchen had argued with her that night because he did not want to see her hands stained with blood. It had nothing to do with the presidential election.

If Leng Huaijin hadn't told her, she wouldn't have known that he had plans to participate in the election.

"If you know, don't think so much." Lu Yunchen rubbed her hair lovingly. "With your brother and Leng Huaijin around, even if the sky collapses, you won't be able to bear it."

Lu Yunchen looked at the rose in the vase next to the bed. He looked at the garden outside the window and smiled. "Did he plant those flowers for you?"