After a long time in the darkness, Ye Ling's solemn voice was heard.
When you are around, I will not allow myself to go to that extent.
"Good!" She wriggled into his arms, using his arm as a pillow, and hugged his waist tightly.
Master, I will work hard to let myself forget about what happened seven years ago.
It will be, for real, a new start!
On the morning of Christmas, Shen Qianshu was still being drilled for two hours. Ye Yifan woke up early and jabbed little Tong Hua up to watch the show. He stood upstairs and nearly took a trumpet to give his sister-in-law a round of applause. "Sister-in-law, you are impressive. This punch was quite accurate. It was out to kill."
"You are indeed my sister-in-law. Violence is beautiful."
Little Tong Hua had woken up on the wrong side of the bed. He rubbed his eyes. "You are very noisy."
"Little baby, you see, my brother is teasing your mommy."
