"Little brother, do you still remember the time when Zejinju was set on fire by a Rakshasa fire, and you stuffed me into Qiankun in your sleeves, burned your hands, broke your collarbone, and finally rescued me?"
"Why don't you remember? This scar will remind me all the time."
"I'm talking about later... When I took human form for the first time."
"Yes, you told me a long story that was half true and half false, and I actually believed it... I was young at the time."
"Little brother, do you remember what you asked me before you asked me to tell you a story?"
"Then will you be able to talk about it for the rest of your life? Well, that's it. The kid you shook your head and said no at the time looked so cute!"
"Then little brother, now I..."
Lu Yuan gently but firmly held Tang Feiyang's hand and leaned forward to kiss him.
"I'd like to change my answer.
"Brother, listen to me for the rest of your life. "