"Brother Jiu, you're really wonderful. I wonder which girl will be lucky enough to marry a good man like you someday!"
Tang Jiurong raised an eyebrow, pinched his cheek, and teased, "Isn't it you who wants to marry me?"
Song Xian's face instantly turned red. He fidgeted, not knowing what to do with his hands and feet, and stammered back, "I-I don't want to marry you!" Seeing Tang Jiurong's expression turn cold, he edged over pitifully and kissed the corner of his mouth. Closing his eyes, he whispered, "If anyone's getting married, it'll be you marrying me."
Theme: I am who I am, living a life that burns with its own unique brilliance
Humble author continues to encourage himself with a comment!
The humble author cheers himself up with one comment every day!
Hhh This book title is okay
Make a comment to encourage yourself every day!!!
Give yourself a pat on the back!!!
Press the claws and spread the flowers
Wow, so sweet!
It's actually a double update!!! Big boast!! Marvelous!
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Click on the claws. If you are sleepy, go to bed first. You will definitely be able to tie it tomorrow! Come on! Waiting for update