"Why would you become a public enemy?" Fang Hua, unrepentant, looked up at him again, and from this angle, his nostrils must look huge.

"Because of you, you idiot." Fang Rong rolled her eyes. "Who told you to be so pretty? If you were a little uglier, I wouldn't have had so much trouble."

"Oh." Fang Hua seemed to understand, and suddenly picked up the long-handled sword from the ground and stabbed it in his face.

"What are you doing?" Fang Rong quickly grabbed him. "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Hua looked completely innocent. "Didn't you say I'm too pretty? If I get my face done, I can be with you every day."

"What kind of logic is this?" Fang Rong snatched the Mo Dao and stuffed it into her spatial storage. "Even if you weren't disfigured, you'd still be with me every day, wouldn't you?"

“But I want to be with you every moment.” He hugged Fang Rong tightly, “Never to be apart from you for a moment.”

"Don't do that." Fang Rong pushed him away. "Even the most good-looking people get boring after a while. It's so annoying to always be together. Especially you, you have so many flaws. They'll be exposed after you spend a lot of time together."

The more I look at it, the more I realize how different it is from what I imagined.

He was amazed when he first saw Fang Hua. Even after so many years, he still remembers how she looked when she first wore a red dress. She was absolutely stunning, with a beautiful face and an ethereal aura.

Looking at Fang Hua now, he seems aloof on the outside but soft and cute on the inside, a goofy guy who would fall over if pushed and go limp if touched.

The difference is huge.

Fang Hua was a little unhappy, "Why do I like you more and more the more I look at you, but I get tired of looking at me more and more?"

"Who knows?" Actually, I've never gotten tired of looking at him. We've been together for so many years, plus at least three to five years when he was born. I've basically watched him grow up step by step.

I've been raising him since he was just a little ball of flesh. Back then, his eyes couldn't even open. I had to pry open his little mouth little by little to feed him. He was a bit of a limp eater, and he would eat half a bowl and then drop half of it. I had to hold the spoon to catch it.

Later, he grew more and more standard-sized and gradually caught up with the others. Perhaps it was because he ate better, but he was fair-skinned, tender, and very cute.

She also likes to stick close to him. Although she is not as lively as other children, Fang Hua can stay quiet all day long when he is around.

When he could walk, he was like a little puppy, following Fang Rong wherever she went. When Fang Rong was working, he would find a place to curl up.

Sometimes when it's hot, he takes off his clothes and throws them on the chair, and this guy jumps and jumps, insisting on getting onto the chair, and then snuggles up on his clothes to sleep.

If he loses a key or something, he can find it the next day wherever he's lying. Occasionally, if he can't find something, go and search his place after a while, and it'll definitely be there.

I don't know how he found it, or maybe he stole it in the first place?

The zookeeper had a lunch break, and he would lie on the bed. Fang Hua was short at that time, like a two- or three-month-old puppy, and he would look at him pitifully, clinging to the edge of the bed.

He didn't speak or call out, he just kept clinging to her, and could see her just by tilting his head. Fang Rong softened and let him come up.

Then he nestled against Fang Rong's chest, remaining completely still, his chin resting on his heart, quietly listening to his heartbeat.

Later, when he grew up and could climb onto the bed by himself, it became even more complicated. You had to be careful wherever you went, because you might accidentally step on him. He was very clingy.

Although I haven't changed this habit, I didn't mind when I was incredibly ugly, so I won't dislike me now that I'm incredibly beautiful.

Saying he might get tired of me is just a way of letting him have his own circle. Whether it's a person or an animal, everyone needs their own little circle. If he ever suffers a grievance from me, he can go to his little circle to complain.

If Fang Hua were to suffer injustice and simply run away without a word, where would we find him?

Just like when he first ran away, if he didn't take the initiative to look for Fang Rong, no matter how capable Fang Rong was, she wouldn't be able to find him.

"You can't just have me; you should have more friends," Fang Rong patiently advised him.

"I don't want friends." Friends are just a burden to him. "I only want Fang Rong."

"You stubborn fool." No matter what I said, I couldn't reason with him. Luckily, he's not so lazy anymore. He nods and says "yes" whether he wants to or not, but then does things he doesn't mean.

Fang Hua was happy to be scolded, it was better than being ignored. He snuggled up to Fang Rong, looking dependent.

"Oh, right." Fang Rong suddenly remembered, "How did you get in?" This is the East District; people from the South District can't get in unless they have an important mission.

"I climbed over the wall."

"You climbed over?" You should know that, like the South District, the East District has a safe zone on the outside. If you go beyond that zone, they'll shoot you.

There are automatic cameras 24 hours a day. Once a body temperature is scanned and the infrared rays are touched, more than a hundred gun barrels will be pointed at it from all directions, and the person will be either killed or maimed.

"Are you out of your mind? This is so dangerous, and you just wanted to bandage his hand? And you did it so badly."

"I miss you." He truly felt like he missed you terribly if he didn't see you for a day, and felt restless and uncomfortable if he didn't see you for even a moment.

"Go back first, this is not a place for you." The clothes they were wearing were different, it was obvious at a glance. If they were discovered, they would be dragged away and shot immediately.

"Then you can see me off."

"I would have delivered it even if you hadn't told me." This brat, always acting recklessly, I definitely wouldn't feel comfortable letting him go out alone, so Fang Rong covered for him from the side.

"You should leave now."

Fang Hua jumped onto the wall, took one last look at him, and disappeared into the deep night.

He flipped through it quite easily; it seems he's done this kind of thing quite often.

Fang Rong took a deep breath and went to the instructor's office to apologize for what happened today. His sudden departure would definitely not affect the military region's attitude. Although the instructor did not say anything, he was actually disgusted by this behavior.

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