Even if he couldn't stand her, she had to take care of him.
Ye Ranran tucked in the blanket corners for One: "Now, sleep as soon as possible. Call me if you need anything."
One did not respond to her, he just closed his eyes directly.
Ye Ranran didn't mind, turned around, and lay down on the quilt that had already been laid out.
She didn't notice that when she turned around, One opened his eyes. His gaze on her was particularly complex.
This time, One didn't sleep soundly, dreaming about many past events.
His grandfather, along with the Jun family, built his world, and his father inherited his grandfather's business.
Therefore, his fate was determined from the moment he was born.
To be like his grandfather and father, dedicating his life to the Jun family.
Thankfully, he didn't object to this and thought it was not bad at all. At least life wouldn't be without direction.