"Brother Huaisheng, do you still remember me?" Little Cailing gently rubbed the blood-red tear mole at the corner of Zhang Huaisheng's eyes.
Zhang Huaisheng took Xiao Cailing's hand and gently put his face on it without saying much.
Little Cailing's thoughts have already drifted to her previous lives with her brother Huaisheng.
"Cailing, tell me what you want to eat, I will feed you..."
"I have already entered Buddhism, so naturally I cannot break my precepts easily. Can I marry you again in my next life?"
"Enter my lovesickness door and know that I am lovesick in pain."
"Even if I risk my life, I, the general, can't touch this little fox at all!"
"At least... You survived..."
A kiss with strong possessiveness broke out, "Little Cailing, don't think about other men when I seduce you..."
