"But that was just my thinking three years ago. For the current me, no matter how important, nothing is more precious than you two."
A typically serious man uttering words of affection has extraordinary effects. Fish Yummy's face flushed slightly, but she still frowned and turned her head away: "I don't believe it."
Maple Swallow sighed lightly, "Currently, I really can't offer you any evidence. Tell me, what must I do for you to forgive me?"
Fish Yummy's eyes brightened for a moment, choosing her words carefully, she asked, "Will you agree to whatever I say?"
"You speak first."
"After the confinement period, I want to accompany Sister Moore to film, and you can't refuse."
Maple Swallow looked at her for a while, then released her and went to sit on the sofa. He lifted his chin, commanded the servant to take the suitcase back upstairs, and also told the nanny to take the children upstairs to sleep.
