"Remember, whenever I am by your side, even if I die, I will, so don't think about leaving me, or I will send someone to kill you!" Shangye holds the grass tightly, and the grass's tears flow endlessly.

"fool, fool, fool!" Xiaocao cried to Shangye.

"aren't you more stupid to fall in love with a fool? My wife! " Shangye's gentle answer.

Xiaocao's heart has been warm for so long. This kind of dependence is what she wants most. Fortunately, there is a person beside her.

"thank you! Husband! " The grass is buried in Shangye's arms, and the sweet voice has long disappeared.

"today we have a good rest....