Wang Yan sat in the Giant Tree Forest, meditating for three days and nights with his eyes slightly closed.
Beiming Xue sat by the window of the thatched hut, gazing at Wang Yan with a face full of sweetness.
"If I could live on this Net Shrimp Island with Brother Wang Yan forever, how happy would that be."
"If one day, Brother Wang Yan's parents return to Net Shrimp Island, then our family could live together."
"But if we live together for so long, we might have a baby. When Brother Wang Yan's parents return and see that we had a baby without marrying, what should I do?"
The more Beiming Xue thought about it, the redder her face became, occasionally letting out a soft giggle.
Just then, Yan, who had been lazily lying on the swing, lifted his head, glanced at the giggling Beiming Xue, and couldn't help but shake his head with eyes full of helplessness.
