Wei Yuan suddenly fell into a story that he had not heard before. He fell in love with the protagonist in his dreams every night. During the day, he could hear other people telling their own love stories, and he could even spend a few coins to buy a drawing book. It was really happy and sad at the same time.
Protagonist: ... We haven't... For a long time...
Wei Yuanxi held his heart high and even shed a tear: If we..., Tomorrow our painting notebooks will be all over the streets.
The protagonist ignores resistance and carries Wei Yuan up,
"Ugh!"