"Huh?" Jiang Muwan sat on the chair, her tone slightly raised.
"I'm trembling because if something happened to you, Gu Jiangnian would probably go crazy."
There was a certain obsession this man had towards Jiang Muwan.
And this obsession, he himself could not see.
Jiang Muwan extended her hand to pull the brim of her down jacket.
A few raccoon hairs from the fur collar floated into the air.
Just as Song Sizhi had said.
This incident made Gu Jiangnian cautious.
Neither Song Rong, Ya Ying, Yu Se, nor the entire Song Family could put him at ease.
On the way home, he inquired Song Sizhi about a private maternity hospital in the Capital, wanting to have the same level of service as in C City, where doctors could be called at any time.
Song Sizhi: "Expensive."
Gu Jiangnian: "Money is not a problem."
Once again, Song Sizhi was silently battered by the ruthlessness of capitalists.
Saying it's expensive is just an excuse.
