Bo Jun Yi Xiao Fan Humanities
Poor writing style, because reality is not that beautiful, so I want to write a perfect ending myself.
How could the newly appointed little painter of the Black Ink Clan come back to the world and pick up a lover? It doesn't matter which tribe you are from, as long as I like you, you are mine.
"We Mo people have a very long lifespan!"
"What will you do if I die a hundred years from now?"
"Don't worry, if you die, I will be your widow for the rest of your life."
Purpose: Until death we do not change