He was trapped in the palace, and he said to her, "Nothing is absolute in this world. You can test my sincerity."
She didn't believe it, then she was shaken.
On the Beauty Bridge, he said to her, "The Beauty Bridge is called the Beauty Bridge because she walked across it. Everyone comes and walks for the legend. I take you here to stay with you from beginning to end, to achieve what they can't do."
She went from being certain to being determined.
But Fu Liyuan's sincerity was as decisive as taking it out and taking it back. She was always only qualified to accept it.
His smile made Mu Qingci's inner worries disappear. "Ache, carry me!"
He walked up to her and squatted down, "Mom, please get on your back."
Mu Qingci climbed up on his back, hugged his neck and bit him hard. "Does it hurt?"
He endured the pain and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt."
"It's fine if it doesn't hurt. If it does, I'll still feel bad!"
He wanted to cry but had no tears. His words were overbearing and unreasonable, but he just loved them so much.
"This dream is too long and heavy. It's time for you and me to wake up." She picked up the candle and lit the nightmare scroll hanging on the wall.