Looking at Chu Yan, who was earnestly comprehending the power of the Starry Origin, Yun Hao's gaze revealed an unprecedented sadness.
Perhaps... Perhaps I will become a statue, a cold and unfeeling statue from head to toe without emotions.
However, even as a statue, I still love you, my darling, my wife!
After a while, Chu Yan slowly opened her beautiful eyes. With her talent, all the insights about the Starry Origin shared by Yun Hao had already transformed into her own.
"Honey, you cannot leave me, otherwise, I will cry!"
Chu Yan looked at Yun Hao, who had suddenly changed in front of her, tightly hugged Yun Hao's waist, buried her small face into Yun Hao's chest, and said coquettishly.
"What silly talk is that? How could I leave my beloved wife?"
Yun Hao lovingly kissed Chu Yan's forehead, smiling tenderly.
"Hmph, I suppose you wouldn't dare, otherwise, I would cry really, really hard!"
Chu Yan proudly raised her small head and mischievously kissed Yun Hao proactively.
