Jun Moyan laughed silently.
"Alright, don't cry anymore."
Wen Xiao'ai sniffled, asking with grievance, "Jun Moyan, I'm so clueless, I don't know anything, you have to take care of me every day, and I even lose my temper and bully you. Will you ever get tired of me and stop liking me?"
Jun Moyan sighed lightly, touched her little head, looked at her, and said, "How could I bear to?"
How could he bear to be annoyed with her, how could he bear not to like her?
He wished he could bind his life with hers, sharing life and death, never to part.
Wen Xiao'ai instantly smiled.
"Jun Moyan, you are really great."
"How great?"
"Best in the world." Wen Xiao'ai spread her arms, making a complete gesture.
Jun Moyan slightly curved his lips, asked, "Then don't I, the best Jun Moyan in the world, get any reward?"
Wen Xiao'ai laughed, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Jun Moyan's face.
Jun Moyan immediately burst into laughter.
"Is it enough?" Wen Xiao'ai asked with a smile.
