Love is like a moth to put out a fire. When it comes, even if it can predict its tragedy, it still makes people feel embarrassed.

A week's meeting time was shortened to three days. Chen Jiu and Shenjie met again, all of which were exciting. They embraced each other and missed each other very much.

"Brother, I really don't want to be separated from you. When I leave you, I feel suffocated!" Shenjie was born with an attachment to Chen Jiu. I really don't know how she spent all these years alone.

"Jair, I don't want to leave you either!" Chen Jiu said the same thing.

"Brother, you won't...