Once you bring your own system to travel, you will get married at the beginning.
Watching the person in front of him gradually disappear, Yan Xiao couldn't touch him. Yan Xiao cried like a child. Lin Nuoqian looked at the man in front of her, "Yan Xiao! I hope this is the last time we meet." Yan Xiao quickly replied, "Impossible! You are my wife. You are mine when you are alive. You are mine even after you die!" Lin Nuoqian looked at her quietly, "Let me go! Let yourself go too..." Lin Nuoqian disappeared before finishing her words, as if she had never appeared before. "Nuo'er~! Nuo'er! I was wrong. Come back~ don't leave me..."
Intention: divergence of one's own thinking.