Zhou Yu's heart wavered as he spoke, "Let me persuade myself a bit more."
Shu Xue asked, "Are you still firmly a bachelor now? Have you ever fantasized, even for a moment, about our life after marriage?"
She wanted to know how much she weighed in his heart.
Zhou Yu slowly stood up, took out a wet wipe, and gently wiped away the tear stains on her face, saying, "I'm not firm anymore, I'm wavering. Shu Xue, I don't want us to just split up like this. Can you give me some more time?"
Shu Xue broke into a smile through her tears, "So you've finally met your day!"
Zhou Yu nudged her with his elbow and said, "It's all because I've wandered into Silk Cave. The Fairy's magic is boundless, and I, this monk, can barely hold out anymore."
"And you're the monk? What about your Xiaomei and Aru?"
