She pulled He Qingran close and whispered, "Sister, I know you can't wait to marry yourself off, but you can't drag me along with you!"
"Think about it. We're living in this huge house all thanks to Hero Huo. We can't just use his reputation one second and be inviting strange men in the next, can we?"
"Unless Hero Huo comes back from the dead, I can't even think about my own marriage for at least three years. By then, no one could blame me, right?"
"I'm still young!"
He Qingran gave her a skeptical look and held up three fingers. "Really? Three years? You're not just trying to get rid of me?"
"Yunyun, you don't have anyone looking out for you now, worrying about your life. You can't expect me to worry about everything for you. You need to be a little more proactive yourself."
"You've adopted two children, so you have to be responsible for them. They're little and don't understand anything now, but just wait until they're older. See if they don't start asking you for a father!"
