"Do you truly love her, willing to give up everything for her?" Sang Qiao's eyes, clear-cut as black and white, lingered on them. Her voice was calm, unhurried, somewhat leisurely.
It didn't seem like she was the type of "parent" who would break up a couple. For a moment, Su Nuanying couldn't quite figure out what attitude her cousin held regarding her and Fu Xing being together.
"Yes, I only ask you not to separate us." Fu Xing nodded earnestly.
"Okay, since you love our Xingxing so much, and you're willing to lose anything for her, you should also be able to quit the circle, right?" Sang Qiao's voice was light, her eyes carrying a hint of amusement.
At those words, Fu Xing's back tensed slightly, and the grip he had on Su Nuanying's hand slackened a little.
Being with Su Nuanying was for resources, and now that he was being asked to leave the industry, how could he willingly accept it.
