"Blame yourself, the longer I spend with you, the more I love you," Gu Ran said sincerely.
"And what about spending time with He Qingyan and Chen Ke? Do you grow to love them more as well?" Su Qing asked with a smile.
"They are beauties too, but they can't compare to you."
"In what way do they not compare to me?"
"Let me think..."
Su Qing broke free from his embrace and walked to the bathroom that looked like a little forest cabin, picking up the decorative old axe.
"Don't be rash!" Gu Ran quickly said, "Even killing someone in a dream is not good!"
"Have you thought it through?" Su Qing checked to see if the axe blade was sharp.
"I've thought about it, and from a realistic standpoint, it's hard to choose between you; of course, your temperaments, figures, and personalities are all different, but to say which one is better is difficult—my love is subjective, it's just that I love you, want to be with you, and think about kissing you every day."
