On the day of her return to China, she was tied up and coaxed by the richest man to get her marriage

When Yu Jinzhao mentioned her grandmother, who was lying unconscious in the hospital, her clear fingertips twitched slightly, unable to utter a word of refusal.

People in a vegetative state need a lot of expensive medicines for solid restoration, not to mention elderly people like my grandmother, who need even more careful care.

Yu Jinzhao licked her lips and accepted the gift, a warm glow spreading across her eyes and brows as she spoke softly.

"Thank you for your kindness, sister. On behalf of Grandma, I thank you."

This time, the way she called me "sister" sounded even more sincere than before.

It wasn't because she gave him the priceless wild red ginseng, but because she carefully noticed what he needed most right now; this showed her thoughtfulness.

Sincerity is the ultimate weapon to win someone's heart.

Si Yao could feel the sincerity in her address of "sister," which inexplicably brought the two of them closer, and even the unpleasant suspicions from before disappeared.

Looking at Yu Jinzhao's gentle, smiling eyes, she exudes a charming and endearing quality. The contrast between her and An Ran's previous verbal battles is quite striking, making one unable to help but chuckle.

In that instant, I thought of Si Qing'er during those years. She was arrogant and domineering towards outsiders, but very obedient in front of her close family.

Si Yao really liked her younger brother from that period. He was very humane and didn't have the coldness he became as an adult. He was very cute and cuddly.

It is said that husband and wife are one, probably because Yu Jinzhao is her younger brother's wife. The young couple are equally sharp-tongued when they argue with each other. Si Yao looks at Yu Jinzhao as if she were looking at her younger brother when they were young.

She was momentarily lost in thought, and then, as if possessed, reached out and moved closer to Yu Jinzhao's cheek.

Yu Jinzhao instinctively reacted to Si Yao's sneak attack, and she took several steps back, her eyes cautiously watching her hand.

Si Yao's fingertips paused slightly, then she suddenly realized what was happening. Looking at Yu Jinzhao's defensive posture, she secretly regretted her own lapse in judgment...

How could she mistake Yu Jinzhao for her childhood brother and even try to pinch his cheek? This is too bizarre!

Si Yao naturally withdrew her hand, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and spoke to hide her embarrassment.

“The Si family’s medicinal herb field was part of my dowry when I got married, but I am not married yet, so the field belongs to the Si family. You are also a member of the Si family and have the right to receive this wild red ginseng.”

Speaking of medicinal herb fields, it reminded Yu Jinzhao of the rare and precious treasures she cultivated abroad...

We also need to find high-quality, fertile medicinal herb fields in the country to transplant the seeds.

I wonder how the professor's search is going. I'll ask him in a few days.

Therefore, she wouldn't take Si Yao's red ginseng for nothing; she would only wait until she found a suitable medicinal field before selecting the best ones to give back to her.

Lost in thought, He Ziyu walked in from outside. "Yaoyao, good morning."

Si Yao happily walked over and took his arm. "Ziyu, why did you come so early?"

"Because I miss you, I want to see you every morning I wake up." He Ziyu gently stroked Si Yao's nose, his touch tender and affectionate, and handed her a bunch of wild chrysanthemums.

"I picked these for you on the way. Don't you like chrysanthemums the most?"

The produce sold in stores is all cut by others; nothing compares to the care I put into picking it myself for you.

Si Yao and He Ziyu were high school classmates. He Ziyu fell in love with Si Yao at first sight and pursued her passionately. During their school days, he brought her breakfast every day without fail, rain or shine. He remembered when she had her period and prepared painkillers in advance. Knowing that she liked fireflies, he risked danger to go to the woods at night to catch fireflies...

As a socialite from a wealthy family, Si Yao has had everything she could want since childhood. She lacks nothing and has no material desires. What she needs most is sincerity.

Many men pursued Si Yao with romantic gestures built on money, but Si Yao looked down on them all. She was only attracted to He Ziyu's simple and sincere feelings, and they started dating right after graduating from high school.

He Ziyu addressed the root of the problem by providing emotional support, and over the years he had managed to win Si Yao's heart, making her feel that she had truly found the right person.

After all, He Ziyu's family is not poor; his parents own a small company that successfully went public last year with Si Yao's help.

Seven years have passed since he graduated from high school, and he has always maintained his original innocence, humbling himself to do ordinary things for Si Yao.

That's why Si Yao disregarded Old Master Si's fierce opposition and took a desperate gamble to marry him.

Holding the wild chrysanthemums, Si Yao looked at them as if they were priceless treasures, a happy smile on her lips. Suddenly, she noticed several red marks on He Ziyu's neck, her brows furrowed, and she asked worriedly, "Ziyu, why are your necks red?"

He Ziyu looked somewhat awkward, grabbed his collar and pulled it up a bit, and said gently,

"I got bitten by mosquitoes while picking chrysanthemums for you, but it's nothing serious."

Yu Jinzhao, who watched the whole thing, was speechless. "..." This cunning, poor, and scumbag man.

What kind of mosquito could bite like a hickey? She thought this mosquito must have a name: Anran.

Why are we so certain?

Because the bite mark that Si Qing left on her three years ago when he dragged her into the woods was exactly the same as the one on He Ziyu's neck.