"Let it go, let it go."
Lin Tian quickly waved his hands.
As long as Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu work together, making money in the future would not be a difficult task, and living a relatively comfortable life would not be hard either.
Unless they started their own business.
Not to mention a coffee shop, even opening a breakfast shop, selling noodles or rice, doing business is not that easy.
Moreover, the two of them are already quite occupied and exhausted with music alone; they do not have the energy to spare for other things.
"I just don't want Grandpa's coffee shop to be left abandoned like this."
Gan Yanyu stared at the table, lost in thought.
Lin Tian was stunned.
Her words indeed struck a chord in Lin Tian's heart.
Sometimes, Lin Tian also misses the days when he would pass by Sir Gan's shop after school and chat with him.
