The first time we met, the car broke down...
The second time we met, the rice was spilled...
The third time they met, they were robbed...
The fourth time... The fifth time... The sixth time...
... Finally, for the Nth time, Shan Gejia couldn't help it anymore
"That's enough! Why do I see you every time something happens!"
Jiang Fanxing looked at her fondly and smiled, "Maybe it's fate." It was obviously a question, but it contained affirmation.
——Forget it, if you encounter this degenerate god, you will be unlucky.
Shan Gejia frowned and comforted herself for the nth time.
——As expected of my wife, she looks so cute even when she frowns.
Jiang Fanxing drew a big cute character for Shan Gejia in his heart.