're getting impatient. You're flustered and restless. Then write a couplet for me, something like 'a hundred years of good union'."Fu Yan wanted to say he was crazy.Ho Mingzheng leaned in, getting clo...When Fu Yanxing woke up, a nurse was helping her clean the wound on her forehead. The wound wasn't big, but it hurt when the iodine rubbed over it, causing her to open her eyes.

"You're awake" The nurse looked at him with surprise.

Fu Yan was still trying to make sense of the situation, her brow furrowed. She took a sharp breath and instinctively reached for her forehead.

"Hey, don't touch." The nurse hurriedly stopped her hand.ng and uneventful every year. Except for the two years he spent with Fu Yan, his thirty years of birthdays had never tasted as good. 。The flavor wasn't just limited to her dark dishes, but also the bi...