"Old man, are you pretending? Are you not in a vegetative state?" Wen Yin stood up looking at her vegetative husband in front of her.
"I was cured by you. It's really useful to be happy." Pei Yuchuan smiled mischievously.
"Fake marriage with me, and I'll help you get everything back from your mother."
"I have money, I can support you for the rest of my life."
"You can be as reckless as you like, and if the sky falls, I will hold it up for you."
Pei Yuchuan thought that he would pamper his wife like a boss, but he didn't expect that kissing his wife would impress him again and again.
"Old man, if the sky falls, I can hold it up for you, so you can rest assured and eat soft food."
