She was his blood bag, a plaything he had bought with money.
He was her source of money, her only hope of saving her grandmother.
But one day, her hope vanished, and she could no longer find his money.
She had no money to save her grandmother.
And she no longer wanted to give herself to him.
But she never expected that he wouldn't let her leave.
Xue Man looked at him helplessly. "Gu Qizhou, I don't want your money anymore."
Gu Qizhou held on to her, tightening his grip. "You can refuse the money, but you have to stay with me."