"We're still young, and there's some time before marriage, worrying about these issues now, a lot of things won't taste as good."
Xu Musen smiled as he placed the birthday combo into her hands, "Fried chicken should be eaten while it's still crispy."
Zhu Yulan looked at him with a touch of melancholy, but the scent of the fried chicken improved her mood slightly.
She took out the fried chicken legs and wings, not eating them, but instead placed them in front of the grave.
"Mom, big sister, you always told me to eat less fried food, and I've been obedient, but it's all his fault for leading me astray. Blame him if there's anyone to blame."
While Zhu Yulan spoke, she pointed at Xu Musen.
Xu Musen: ???
"I'm saying, Zhu beauty, this is not something to joke about..."
Xu Musen looked at the two tombstones in front of him, who complained to their parents like this?
"Haha, you have your fears too."
