Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies

"You don’t hate me, do you?" Qin Ye said this with a touch of confidence in his expression.

Rong Yan: ...

She really didn’t hate him!

"Yes."

When Qin Ye heard this word, the smile in his eyes deepened, "Since you don’t hate me, and we’ve already got our marriage license, why not try being a real husband and wife?"

"Maybe someone is better than me, but... I don’t lose to anyone else. As long as you’re willing to try, I believe we can make a better life... You see, I have many advantages... I’m not bad-looking, there are no messed-up people in my family, that lot excluded."

"Whatever you want to do, I’ll support you. In the future, the household chores... As long as I’m home, I’ll take care of them all."

"Also, let’s try for a month, and if you really think I’m not good enough, that I can’t be your man, then if you say we should split up, I won’t argue or try to stop you."

"I really want to have a good life with you."

Qin Ye said the last sentence with emphasis.

And he was particularly sincere.

His expression was earnest.

Rong Yan looked at him... and for a moment, she really didn’t know what to say.

In the end, she said, "...Then give me some time to think about it, my mind is a little muddled right now."

These words were already a pleasant surprise for Qin Ye.

As long as she didn’t reject him outright, it meant a chance for him.

So he quickly nodded, "Okay."

But he was still apprehensive, and asked again, "How many days? Is one day alright?"

Of course, the sooner it was settled, the better.

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Rong Yan: ...

There was really no need to rush.

But dragging it out wasn’t her style either, so she quickly nodded.

"Okay!"

When Qin Ye heard this word, his face finally showed a brilliant smile.

"Then think it over, and I’ll wait for your answer tomorrow evening."

This was the consensus they reached.

Rong Yan: "Let’s sleep then. You sleep on that side, and I’ll sleep on this side."

Having said that, Qin didn’t fuss; the bed was big enough, and he could control himself.

He got up from the chair, went to the bed, and lay down straight away.

Rong Yan saw that after he lay down, the space between them was indeed decent—they could fit another two people there—so she lay down on the other side as well.

After saying goodnight, Qin promptly turned off the light.

Rong Yan thought she wouldn’t be able to sleep with him lying beside her, but to her surprise, she fell asleep quite quickly.

She soon fell into a deep sleep...

Qin Ye, who had closed his eyes, opened them upon hearing the gentle breathing from the other side.

His mouth split into a wide grin, and in the darkness, his eyes were filled with mirth.

The next day, when Rong Yan woke up, she remembered something and glanced to the side only to see that the person was already gone.

And the room was empty.

So she just got up and after she went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face, she saw Qin Ye just coming back.

He was carrying breakfast in his hands.

"Good morning, my dear. I bought you some breakfast. What do you feel like eating?"

"Anything is fine," Rong Yan said as she walked over to where he had placed the breakfast on a small table.

Qin Ye: "This is soy milk and fried dough sticks, and there are also meat-stuffed buns. Take whatever you like; I bought quite a lot."