Apocalyptic Bun Dumpling Story

"Little one, do you want to go with your sister?" The black-haired little one tilted his head and glanced at her indifferently, then turned his head again. Someone twitched the corner of his mouth, but was ignored. "I'm not interested in steamed buns." The little boy raised his eyebrows, with a frightening look in his eyes that he was determined to win. Hey, it's not up to you. "Who are you, Baozi?" The man raised his lips. It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that from now on, you are my wife. "No!" A figure came out of the ruins, holding the fainted girl in his arms. Mental power... How is that possible! "Baozi, I... Fall in love with you..." The little boy lowered his eyes, his dark eyes full of smiles. "I reluctantly accept you, human being." The handsome man leaned over and kissed the corner of the girl's lips. The unknown, darkness, despair, betrayal, can you stick to your heart and your feelings? As long as you are here, I have nothing to fear. I will protect you for the rest of your life, as long as I live, unless I die.