He bent over and kissed her nose, cold and cold. "Let you have a long memory. Should you not be the first bird in the future?"

"No, no." Ding Yi said repeatedly.

The two chatted a few words and were somewhat sleepy. She was confused and wanted to go to sleep. "Tomorrow is his wedding. I hope everything goes well."

"Sleep." Ye Nianmo clasped her hand and said softly.

Ding Yiyi didn't realize that he had slept all night, and when he opened his eyes, it was the morning of the next day.

Ye Nianmo wasn't there. She waited for a moment. The door was pushed open. Ye Nianmo came...