"You…you are asking me to find a job? At my age?" Meng Yunhan was stunned. She never thought that Han Yichen, who had always been putty in her hands, would actually dare to utter such words in front of her.
"What do you mean at your age? I am around the same age as you, just a year older than you. And yet I am working every day; why can't you do the same? Unless you can get that cousin to pay you back, you have to get a job."
Once he finished speaking, Han Yichen felt like he had aged several years, and anyone in his shoes would feel the same. Years of his savings that he saved as a safety net were gone. He was worried that he wouldn't be able to raise this big family alone anymore, and heaven forbid, what if there was an accident? What was he going to do then? How was he going to deal with that?
Han Yichen was truly worried and had no idea how to deal with the current situation. Sighing, he retreated into his room without bothering to even look at Meng Yunhan.
