"Song Feng," Shu Dong rested her hand on his sharp chin. "Actually, we don't need to make too much money. Just enough is fine. Don't push yourself too hard, or Grandma will worry."
"Don't you worry?" Song Feng felt that Little Wood was a bit sentimental today.
His eyes were dark and bright, with faint dark circles underneath. After looking at him for a moment, Shu Dong slowly answered, "I do."
Chapter 45