How could I have forgotten about this powerful weapon and so blatantly boasted to the system?

"Hehehe~" Suiyi got up from his arms, blinked, and looked at him with a silly smile.

"Don't play dumb!" The man gently tapped her forehead.

"Ouch! That hurts, I'm angry." Sui Yi pretended to be in pain, let out a soft cry, covered her forehead, and ran away from the man's embrace.

The man raised an eyebrow but said nothing more. He knew that if she didn't want to talk about it, she absolutely wouldn't. He had to wait until one day she would willingly tell him everything.

He watched with doting eyes as she jumped to the edge of the bed, quickly lay down, and pulled the covers over herself. The man chuckled softly, got up, and walked towards the bed. He stretched out his long, slender fingers and gently poked her small body. Sui Yi obediently rolled over, making room for him.

Luo Jingli sat down, then lay down on the bed, turning his body towards her. He reached out and pulled Sui Yi into his arms. He rested his chin on the top of Sui Yi's head, closed his sharp and proud eyes, and softened completely.

It was nighttime, and the weather in the apocalypse was extreme: scorching summer during the day and freezing winter at night. Because Sui Yi was a zombie, her body was extremely cold, and Luo Jingli held her in his arms like this, which was quite uncomfortable.

But Sui Yi said nothing, only carefully suppressing her chill. They had slept in the same bed for the past year, so they were used to it.

On the contrary, he would be unhappy if Suiyi refused.

The night passed quietly. And tomorrow, everyone will meet again, each with their own hidden agendas.