“I know that you’re not such a person, but that doesn’t mean that others aren’t like that.”

Yvette stroked Lance’s hair, which had a different texture from her own soft hair. However, Lance used the same brand of shampoo as hers, so she loved that scent.

Her heart softened for a moment.

“I can’t keep hiding behind you all the time, right? In the future, people will talk about my lack of achievements and that I’m only capable of marrying a good man. I am lucky, but I also deserve this kind of