"Could you give me the branch in Beautiful City L, please?" Ji Anning asked in a calm and negotiating tone.
Ji Chicheng replied, "It's yours, Beautiful City is all yours. Everything I have is yours."
All of it, everything.
Ji Anning smiled, "Uncle, I only want a small part, just a small part is enough. If you give me everything, the future aunt will definitely be jealous."
With a hint of jest in her tone, Ji Chicheng's face turned livid, "There won't be another."
Five words that outweighed a thousand, a promise greater than any grand vow.
In this lifetime, there would be no one but Ji Anning.
Ji Anning became serious again, "Give me some time to try and find a new life. Maybe in this world, there will be a second uncle who makes my heart flutter."
She took a breath, then continued, "Promise me, you'll also try to accept, accept a new life, okay?"
Her tone was pleading, voicing her deepest wishes.
Ji Chicheng gripped his phone tightly, his lips pursed, his breath trembling.
