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When Du Haichuan suddenly became so generous, she was at a loss for what to do.

For no reason at all, did he really give her millions of flowers?

The Du Family shouldn't be that rich.

"I'll give you five million, so don't leave me, okay?" Du Haichuan continued, his lips had a wry smile, "This is good too. Maybe it would be easier for everyone to be together in this way. "Don't worry, I won't look down on you because of this …"

Su Wen was taken aback at first, but then understood.

"You mean you want to raise me?"

She offered that price, and Du Haichuan wanted to use it to cover her?

It really was … How generous.

She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.

I really felt guilty before.

"How can you say it's a band-aid …" Du Haichuan was flustered, as if he did not like this word, "Letter, I like you very much." I really do like you. "

"But you don't want to marry me because of what I said to your mother?" Su Wen lifted his head and looked at him. His gaze was stern at first, but then quickly faded.

Du Haichuan was silent.

"..." This price is very high. I should thank you. " She looked at him for a while, and finally let out a deep sigh from the bottom of her heart. She didn't feel insulted or sad at all.

It was already his goodwill that Du Haichuan was willing to use this kind of compromise.

"Then I'll leave first." She stood for a moment longer, then turned and walked down the stairs to the exit.

Du Haichuan immediately stretched out his hand to hold her arm, "Letter, you … What exactly do you think? "

She hasn't given an answer yet.

"You're going to let me think about such a big deal, aren't you?" Su Wen suddenly smiled brightly. He had been unable to laugh out loud just now, but now he felt that it was easy to do so.

It all happened in an instant.

This was also good. She didn't need to bring out her past, nor did she need to face discrimination or prejudice from others. She didn't need to pretend to be a good wife or a good mother.

Du Haichuan was stunned, his hand relaxed.

Su Mo then pushed open the door of the corridor, took two steps, and came back. He then said to Du Haichuan who was still in a daze, "Don't have any psychological burdens. "Don't feel sorry for me either. You are rather worthy of me."

Then, without even looking at Du Haichuan's expression, she went downstairs.

As she walked, however, tears began to trickle down her cheeks, and she found it inconceivable.

He wasn't lovelorn; he was just planning to leave. Besides, he had done his best. Why was he crying?

Five million. How many young girls were crying and begging for support?

Before she could reach the bottom of the stairs, she heard someone chasing after her. She thought it was Du Haichuan, but when that person called for her, Su Wen realized that it was Liu Qingyan.

The moment he saw Du Haichuan, who had gone back to the city in a daze, he knew that something was wrong and immediately chased after him.

"Su, send me a letter!" Someone calmly called out to her, "You're going back so soon?"

Su Ming stopped writing and dried his eyes with the back of his hand. Then, he turned around, lifted his chin, and asked coldly: "What?"

"You're crying?" Liu Qingyan looked at her slightly red eyes, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and then became even happier, "Are you crying from joy? Or do you find the money too little? "