After hearing this, He Yanzhi fell into a state of ecstasy. He quickly tightened his arms around her.
The feeling of having regained what he had lost made him want to cry.
Little Qi hugged He Yanzhi's arms. She could not help but cry bitterly. "You bastard He Yanzhi, f*ck your ancestors. What are you being reserved for? Can I still chop you into pieces and make soup out of you? Had you left word back then, even if it was short, asking me to wait for you, I would have no complaints. And today, had you said that I'm not allowed to leave, as long as you say it, even if I suffer to death, I won't reject you. But, in the end, you still needed your little brother to come and beg me for this favor?"
"Because I'm afraid..." He Yanzhi replied. "I can't lose anymore. Xiao Wan, I'm afraid that I'll collapse."
Xiao Wan was angry. She was so angry that she bit He Yanzhi's arm, leaving a row of neat teeth marks.
"You're just lacking supervision!"
