"Geng, what do you think about when a person dies?" "Che, don't you think it's too heavy to talk about this topic at this time? Go to sleep. Aren't you tired? Let's do it a few more times." "I'm serious with you! Do you have all these thoughts in your head?" Che pouted, buried his head in Geng's shoulder, and bit down hard, leaving deep tooth marks. "Hey, okay, okay. My baby, don't you have to go to Te's tomorrow to get the CASE information? If you move around again, I won't guarantee that you can rest tonight."
"Yeah, I understand." Che looked at his masterpiece and was very satisfied. Minato leaned forward and kissed her secretly, then hugged Geng's waist and fell into a deep sleep. "My dear, you know how much I don't want to let go of your hand, but I can't be so selfish, right? My love, I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just ask that you can live a good life!"