“Um…” Su Diandian pursed her lips, “Well, I think taking medicine is more effective.”
"Hmm..." Chu Xingze's tone shifted repeatedly as he bit his lower lip and gazed at her.
My grandfather's wife, is he still in pain all over his body?
Why doesn't he say he has a headache?
Grilled pig brains taste pretty good when slurped up.
After a moment of internal grumbling, Su Diandian flipped her hand and stuffed a pill into his mouth.
"Alright, alright, this isn't a place to mess around, even under a rock." She made up a story casually. "Besides, it's not appropriate for me to heal your whole body during the day."
Chu Xingze's eyes dimmed slightly, clearly indicating his displeasure.
“But there’s no night here.” He turned his head away. “You don’t really want to consummate our marriage, do you?”
Yes, yes, you're so smart.
But Su Diandian didn't dare say that, and blurted out some comforting words: "Little Star, how could that be? I love Little Star the most."
Good heavens, she seems like a scumbag woman now.
"Really?" Chu Xingze looked at her again.
She forced herself to reply, "It really is, even more real than pearls."
That's right, I love little stars the most, the kind that twinkle in the sky.
Chu Xingze still had his arms around her neck, his gaze intense as he asked, "Then when would be the right time for our wedding night?"
What should we do? What should we do?
If the pie is drawn too big, the baby will be unhappy; if it's drawn too small, you won't be able to handle it.
"Well..." Su Diandian thought for a moment, "How about I figure out a way to get rid of that fake sun on my head first?"
"Okay," Chu Xingze agreed.
Just then, Shan Yunting walked over and said loudly, "Wife, I heard from Meng Che that you are here? I've thought of a way to take down that fake sun."
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