"Again talking nonsense."
Lu Ma sighed lightly, gazing at Ji Jue's profile for a long time, then reached out to smooth his habitually furrowed brow: "I became an apprentice at twelve, suffered and endured till now... How exhausting and difficult the outside world is, don't I know?
In my lifetime, aside from fixing cars, I can only cook, no other skills. Now in my old age, seeing you all clean and successful is the best thing possible."
"..."
For a moment, Ji Jue was about to speak but stopped, unsure of what to say. Amidst the noise, he turned to look at Lu Ma. Lu Ma looked back at him, smiling, her round cheeks full of joy and love.
Just like she was looking at the stubborn child without a home from years ago.
"Don't worry, don't worry."
Ji Jue held Lu Ma's hand cautiously, telling her: "Leave it to me, there's no need to worry."
He said, "How could a child taught by you, Lu Ma, turn bad?"
