Mo Yu: Maomao, since you took the initiative to run towards me, I won't let you leave again.
Mu Xuanying: Mo, brother Mo Yu, it doesn't matter if you become a woman, I, I like you...
Mo Yudan smiled and took the antidote and regained his form. He casually opened the cloak and pressed Mu Xuanying on the bed: "Maomao, let's get married."
"Brother Mo Yu... Um."