There was no unnecessary expression on Mu Xilin's face. Compared with Tang poetry and his first encounter, he was almost different.

he took a sip of red wine and said in a low voice, "if I don't want to, is it too cold?"

Tang Shi's heart sank and his fingertips trembled for a long time before he said, "I will give you time to think about it, but what I want to tell you is that I really love you and I will go to see a doctor. No matter how long and painful the process is, I am willing to work hard. If in the end, I still can't...