"I, Zhang Zhuyou, am not a generous woman. Isn't it a good idea not to name people by their names? I won't watch the person I like being with others and send blessings generously and show my kindness..."
"You are such a petty girl." Qin Zheng looked at the girl in front of him, with her green face and tender body, and her eyes exuded a kind of tenderness and pampering.
"Ten thousand years is too long, just seize the day. Qin Zheng, I don't really expect ten thousand years. I just want you to give me this life."