Chen Xing quietly went to Little Niu's side and helped him pick up some food.
Little Niu smiled and ruffled Chen Xing's hair.
Chen Xing smiled and whispered to Little Niu, "Brother Niu, it doesn't matter if you can't drink. If you get married in the future, we can all drink for you."
Little Niu's face was very red. He replied softly, "Then I'll thank Little Xing in advance."
He had never thought of getting married, but Chen Xing's words made him feel extremely warm.
From the time he was born until he was twenty-four years old, he was destined to travel around for a living. Perhaps after enduring all the hardships, he would meet a woman who understood him well.
He was born to suffer, but there would always be someone to take over and love him. He thought that even if it was short-lived, it was enough. This love was enough to support him through all the unbearable pain.
