Ye Wenjun looked at Fang Yu slowly getting up, and couldn't help but feel moved, saying, "Fang Yu, before we proceed, I want to ask you a question."
"Go ahead."
"If one day, I become like Jiang, with an old face, hunched body, walking slowly... would you despise me?" Ye Wenjun asked.
Fang Yu turned and smiled, saying, "What are you thinking about now? Relax, Jiang Ren and I have studied the secret realm for so long, we are quite confident about this matter. Even if you become old... you will always be my most beloved wife."
Who wouldn't speak sweet words?
But.
This is the first time Ye Wenjun hears it so directly. She has no experience in love, and speaking such cheesy words made her instantly blush.
Fang Yu faced forward and said:
