"You're not listening." Ye Gushen pinched her little face, "I told you not to worry about these things!"
"How could I not worry while I'm here?"
Ye Gushen gazed into her eyes, "I understand."
"What do you understand? Ye Gushen, if you dare send me away, do you think I'll ever talk to you again? Do you believe I'll run away pregnant?"
"I don't believe it."
"You, you, you just think that because I like you and want to be with you. I could first run away pregnant, then wait for you to come find me. If you don't come, I'll find another man to marry!"
"Honey, don't even think about that. We'll be tied together for life!" He particularly liked the intimate time they were sharing.
Such a simple two-bedroom apartment, nestled in the city, having a little home of their own, going to work together, coming home together, cooking something delicious at night, cuddling up to watch TV, getting frisky—it's truly a beautiful day.
"Your ideas are different from mine!"
