"Aren't you going to sleep?"
"I'm leaving tomorrow. I'll see you again."
Fu Ying pinched the space between his eyebrows. "I will try my best to go to Da Ling as soon as possible." She said a year, but it might not be a year. Moreover, Jiang Yue's two subordinates had already gone to capture Fu Xu. Fu Xu was the biggest threat to Beicheng's instability. Once he was eliminated, the others would be easy to deal with.
"It'll still be a long time before we meet. I'll miss you."
Fu Ying's face was slightly red. Fortunately, the lights were dim, so he couldn't tell.
"I'll look at you more now. When I think of you in the future, I'll think more about the present." Xue Wuhu continued to laugh foolishly.
"Whatever." Fu Ying closed her eyes again, planning to fall asleep.
Xue Wuhu did not disturb her anymore. He only held her face and giggled as he looked at her. His future wife was really beautiful.
