"Who are you?"
"Me? I'm your Lao Gong!"
"..."
"Why does this heaven look so full of smoke and smoke?"
"Huh? Come here, Jiu'er doesn't like this, take that person into the violent room and reflect on it!"
"..."
"Hey, why are you so dependent on me? I'm almost spoiled."
Jun Mujiu tilted her head in Wen Shaoqing's arms and asked her, "Why are you so dependent on me? I've been spoiled by you."
Wen Shaoqing seemed to have remembered something, and just stared blankly at the person in his arms, hugging him tighter. "I have lost you for a thousand years, how could I not protect you well?"
Mu Jiu's eyes became wet again after hearing this. 'How on earth have you survived these thousand years...'
Intention: No matter how long it takes, you will always be my favorite person
