Disdained by the woman he loved, Gu Wenheng naturally refused to admit he was old. "You're exaggerating. Even though I'm already a father of two, I'm only twenty-five. How can you categorize me like that?"
Jin Qianqian retorted, "You've grown out a full beard, so who even knows what you really look like anymore?
"Anyway, you can't keep the beard now. You'll have to wait at least a few more years."
Gu Wenheng leaned his face closer to hers. "Is it because you think your husband's face is incredibly handsome, and it would be a pity to cover it up?"
Jin Qianqian pushed him away in disgust. "I'm just afraid our two children are too young to remember things, and later on they won't even know what their own father looks like.
"If you want to cover your face, you have to wait until they have a lasting impression of you.
"Otherwise, in the future, they won't even know what their own biological father looks like."
