"Do you really think I'm virtuous?" Su Yanyi, with a doubtful look in her eyes, gazed at Qin Jiran. It seemed she was questioning his words, but her reaction seemed to be questioning her own level of virtuosity, or perhaps, deep down she had never felt herself to be truly virtuous.
Sigh, to be a virtuous wife and a good mother, it's easy to talk about, but it's not so simple to be one. Especially for Su Yanyi, she found it harder than being the president of a big company.
"Of course, no falsehood at all!" In Qin Jiran's heart, Su Yanyi was the best woman in the world, the best wife, the most perfect being — how could there be the slightest doubt!
"...Okay, I believe you." Su Yanyi's words came out rather reluctantly. It wasn't that she didn't believe Qin Jiran, but that even if he spoke the truth, it was unlikely she would ever see herself in the same way.
