Three hundred eighty-eight must have far worries_1

The couple playfully teased each other in the room for a while, and at first, Gu Chen didn't think much of it.

But this morning his wife wore only a silk nightgown and after a bit of playful scuffling, he found himself feeling rather parched and tongue-tied.

If it hadn't been for their daughter waiting downstairs for them to come down for breakfast,

Gu Chen felt he might have lost control and discussed a few 'big projects' with his wife again.

After the family had breakfast, Ji Pianran left for work early as usual.

Gu Chen and their daughter had gradually grown accustomed to this.

Actually, if you really think about it, was Ji Pianran working so hard because she loved money?

Gu Chen didn't think that was the case; after all, if his wife really loved money that much,

she wouldn't have married him, let alone lived with him in the village for so many years.

The main reason, of course, was her desire to lighten her father Ji Guangsheng's worries.