Wanqiu froze to death in winter but woke up in a warm bed. A strange memory had appeared in his mind, telling him he had transmigrated into a book. In this book, he was an abused adopted son who wo...
Wan Qiu shook his head: "Just say it."
"Yeah." Chu Yigui responded softly.
They were having a normal day.
They look forward to every ordinary day they can spend together in the future.
Perhaps he couldn't give Wan Qiu a memorable confession.
But he can confess to Wan Qiu seriously every day.
I will never forget it.
Just like what they had secretly agreed upon.
Slowly...
A little bit...
They will penetrate each other closely and continuously.
"Wan Qiu."
"Can you be my lover?"
Wan Qiu raised his hands, as if favoring him.
It was as if protecting the huge tree he was clinging to.
Whether it is shade or sun.
Both support and nutrition.
The rootless, fragile seeds fell beneath the trees.
Trees give seeds a special love.
It will thrive.
Blooming the most dazzling flowers, decorating its trees with the most beautiful new clothes.
The author has something to say:
That’s all for now. I will update the daily life after falling in love and try to update it daily.
I will also write the extra chapter based on the comments and the situation. As for Wanqiu’s previous life, I am considering whether to let Yi Guimeng go there to give some warmth?