Chapter 533: Chapter 533

Song Boyuan felt he could agree to anything Jing Qiao asked, but upon hearing the number and types of pets she mentioned, he was somewhat horrified.

He was silent for a long while.

Then he said, "One dog, or one cat."

He didn’t like small animals, which was not surprising since, having lived for thirty years, he didn’t have any particular likings, except for Jing Qiao. The rest were either extremely detested, very disliked, somewhat disliked, or slightly disliked.

After thinking it over, Jing Qiao said, "One dog, two cats, one Corolla duck, or one parrot."

Song Boyuan’s temple throbbed. He coughed lightly, "One canine, one feline, and one avian. That’s my final offer, Qiaoqiao, be good."

"Deal," Jing Qiao said. She had intentionally asked for a lot initially just so she would have more room to negotiate.

Song Boyuan sighed in relief, but still decided to ask her, "Anything else?"

Even if she might propose terms he found hard to accept, he still wanted to know, to accommodate, to indulge.

"And you have to volunteer with me every month, either at an orphanage or an animal shelter."

Jing Qiao played with Song Boyuan’s nerves like they were elastic bands, bouncing around on them.

He asked, "Do I have to go? Can’t I just donate money?"

"No, you have to go," Jing Qiao said. "Small animals and children are gifts from heaven. You need to interact with these soft beings; it helps with your guidance and recovery."

"I’m already in contact with soft you," Song Boyuan murmured under his breath.

Jing Qiao didn’t speak and just looked intently at him.

Boyuan met her gaze for a moment and sighed softly, "How

you’re too busy at work, at least twice a month," Jing Qiao

Boyuan nodded, "All right.

children," Jing Qiao looked at him.

a surge of hatred toward Liu Jiarong and her sons welled up

health isn’t great, and I don’t know if I can still have children. So, if I can’t, we’ll

to set clear terms but also to present him with a vision of a future he could

him hope, to keep him from being pessimistic, perhaps then

the complex and deep emotions

is it really okay for a sinner like

you feel it’s not enough, and you leave me? Wouldn’t it be too cruel to make me happy and then leave? I wouldn’t

didn’t want to be unhappy;

didn’t hide his fear from Jing

once, he

happiness was

an abyss. It might be better to just stay

little worse but never leave me? At least, even if

remained calm, emotionless, cold with

sound so lowly, downtrodden to the

her heart was broken into pieces, bleeding and

you think the punishment isn’t enough, then let me have two dogs, three cats,

Jing Qiao spoke, she quickly lowered her head

gently touched

continued, "It’s not all for you. I, myself, also want something to look forward to. Is that so

always pampered her without a complaint, but after a pause, he added, "Two dogs, three cats, a pair of ducks, a pair

couldn’t help but want to

the time,

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