Ten years of life and death have been promised to each other. One promise is that I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals. The other is that I wish to hold my son's hand and share my life with you...
It's a pity that Ji Tian didn't realize any of them back then.
When he opened his eyes again, he was a little lunatic in a mental hospital, but he was the superior VN president.
"Master, are you leaving Xiaotian again?" His voice was trembling, tears of despair flowed in his clear eyes, and he refused to let go of the man's clothes even if his knuckles turned white.
He swore that he would be his little tail in the next life.
Hearing this, the man's deep ink eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. He reached out and stroked his furry head, "No, master just wants to take you somewhere."
"Where to go?"
"Get the certificate." After saying that, the man's lips raised, and he took the initiative to interlock his fingers. "After stamping it, you will be mine from now on."
Stamped?
Ji Tianyi had a sad look on his face and a cry in his voice, "But, my jade seal is missing..."
"..."
