Ever since Qi Chengyu started forming memories at the age of three, he knew he had a little bride waiting for him.
Though perhaps it would turn out to be a little groom instead.
After all, this little bride hadn't been born yet!
"Son, I've got good news. You're about to meet your little bride!"
"Mom, can I eat my little bride?" Qi Baby asked, watching his mother stare at him in stunned silence.
Baby Qi admitted he had said it on purpose.
He thought to himself, Now you can't get away from me, little bride.
Little bride, come into my arms!
