Ye Anran's mouth curled up, a trace of sweet warmth.
From falling in love to getting married for such a long time, when they slept together, he would always hold her, embrace her. When she was pregnant, he would interlock his fingers tightly with hers.
This feeling was safe and reassuring.
...
...
Mo Haihong and Mo Yangyang indeed got into trouble.
"Haihong, no matter what, you shouldn't hand over the business to Ye Anran! There's a share of your career that belongs to my sister. If you were leaving all your business to Yangyang, I would have nothing to say, but if you are giving it to Ye Anran, then I must take back the share that belongs to my sister."
