So, am I born for my eldest brother? Zhan Zhao suddenly felt his heart tremble at her words, and a wisp of tenderness swayed in his heart under the moonlight. Shen Han's body was so thin that he could hardly feel the weight on his back, but the warmth and softness spread from his back to his heart. It would be happy and warm if he could carry her like this for the rest of his life. Zhan Zhao couldn't help but show a gentle smile that he didn't realize, and looked at the two people's shadows stretching very long in the moonlight.