The first meeting was at a small bar. A friend nudged his arm, smiling somewhat suggestively: A woman like Daisy Ginger should be kept in a vase, constantly admired, and toyed with at any moment.
At that time, she seemed to be drunk and was persuaded by her friend to take to the dance floor and perform a dance.
He propped up his face, watching the glamorous woman with casual indifference under the dazzling lights.
Daisy Ginger.
The name is spicy enough.
The figure.
Also spicy enough.
*
Banyan City’s young Master Wen, afflicted with a severe illness, was deemed by doctors at birth to not live past the age of thirty. He lived capriciously up to the age of twenty-five, never imagining he’d encounter such a dilemma in his lifetime—if he were to die, what would happen to the little demon at home who creates chaos and mischief without his protection, and ends up bringing harm upon herself when he’s no longer there to shield her?

On either side of the road, there were no more villages. The off-road vehicle traveled on the muddy, bumpy mountain road, making one drowsy.


After crying for a while, Jasper White was taken away by Granny Dixon who came rushing over. Daisy Ginger was utterly embarrassed and sat silently in the car, while Edward Stephens, who had been pretending to nap, seemed to dislike not being annoying enough, and occasionally mimicked Jasper White sarcastically.


"When I grow up, I will come to marry you."


Daisy Ginger regretted not having earplugs to block out this annoying noise.


She turned her head to look out the window, ignoring the annoying man beside her.


Edward Stephens stirred up some trouble for a while, then finally settled down, sitting next to her, twirling a lock of her long hair in his hand.


Chapter 326 - Chapter 325: Don't take advantage of my current favoritism to say whatever you want.