Zhang Wang nodded slightly.
He turned around and followed Tianya out with big strides.
That night, Xiang Baobei lay in Si Wuxie's arms, though she couldn't sleep at all.
An inexplicable feeling of sadness welled up inside her, hard to shake off.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Si Wuxie's gentle voice came from above her head.
"How do you know I'm not asleep?" Xiang Baobei asked in surprise.
"You've been tossing and turning, and I haven't slept either, of course I know you're awake! Tell me what you're thinking, sweetheart."
This man adored by all in C Country, when he called himself her husband, seemed like a gentle man, yet very endearing.
"I was thinking, if one day I died, would you miss me like Zhang Wang does his wife, or would you just turn around and forget all about me?"
"Shush, don't say such unlucky things. I told you, I'd never let your inner core leave your body! You'll live forever!"
But Si Wuxie, someday, will have to leave Xiang Baobei.
