Do You Know I'm Still Breathing?

Gu Shaoting's solemn introduction to their relatives and friends at the family banquet proved how much he cared about her feelings. What a joyful thing it was! She couldn't care less about whether her feet hurt or not.

"If you're tired, just sit down for a while. I'm here." Everyone would find out eventually, so there was no need to stand around and catch a cold.

Moreover, she had worn high heels just to look good while standing beside him. Seeing him like this, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"Not tired," she glanced around. Nobody paid much attention to them. She tiptoed a bit and moved closer, whispering, "I like standing with you to greet the guests."

"Okay," Gu Shaoting's smile was radiant, and his response was firm.

Joy had returned yesterday and was now showing her grandfather and mother-in-law around.

Shu Laide was relieved. Her daughter had finally weathered the storm, and she no longer had to worry about her.