Shen Yi has a childhood sweetheart and a fiancée whom he has been betrothed to since childhood.
He knew that they would never be separated in this life.
Of course, he also knows his hair.
"Shen Yi, are you so relieved to let the little girl go back by herself in the middle of the night?"
"She doesn't have legs herself?"
"... I think you just think that if someone gets engaged to you, you have to do it, right?"
Xunyou, who was standing outside the door and had forgotten to pick up his coat after leaving, nodded in agreement.
Indeed, how can the important matters of marriage and the words of a matchmaker be said to be gone?
Until——
Xunyou, who finally escaped from the box, encountered a psychopath.
The psycho is tall and handsome, hugging her thigh and calling her mother.
Ignoring the mother's words, Xunyou felt that this day was really bad.
The crazy person burst into tears and revealed all the information about her family and her secrets.
Xunyou asked with a surprised expression, "Then your dad is... Shen Yi?"
"Who is Shen Yi? My father is Pei Linyan!"
Ah, it turns out it's not him.
Wait, who are you talking about?
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Separated by a wall, her son was still sleeping soundly in the bedroom, and she was surrounded by the door.
Outside, Shen Yi kept ringing the doorbell and knocking on the door.
Inside the house, the body temperature keeps rising.
Her ears were pinched, and a very ambiguous voice with a lingering tone came from her ears, "Hey, dear, who are you thinking of?"
Intention: sweet