"Mu, can I really be born?" Lin Piaoran felt that happiness was striding forward step by step, and the whole people became excited.

"Let's live! Isn't that your ultimate goal?" Mu Jiyun laughed playfully and said it irrefutably, just like talking about today's weather.

"Will you marry me then?" Lin Piaoran asked the answer he most wanted to know.

"Marry you? Lin Piaoran, originally you hit such an abacus, but marry you - do you think you deserve it?" Cruel words come out of thin lips, cold and light, arrogant and arrogant.

Mu Jiyun never gave anyone he didn't want to talk to anymore. He said he was ruthless or...