Don’t You Have Any Goal?

Time passed quietly. 

The third time doing the operations, Tang Si Qin felt that it was much more easier than before. After all, this was no longer the first time where he had to grope around and made sure that no mistakes were made. 

Looking at the time on his light brain, Tang Si Qin's eyes narrowed.

It took much less time than before. 

"You've gotten better," Nan Hua said. 

"Thank you for your praise." Tang Si Qin nodded and then looked at Qing Shu Lian on the bed. "You treat them very kindly. Is it because you care for them or is it because you just want to repay them?"

"I have no money and nothing under my name because I'm technically black household," Nan Hua said unhurriedly. "The only thing I can do is to give them what they wanted the most in exchange for their work for me."

That was the only thing that she can do?

Tang Si Qin arched his eyebrows and felt that what Nan Hua gave them was actually what they needed the most.