"Brother, I like you, I love you. I am willing to spend all my future time accompanying you, staying by your side. Let me love you, okay? I'm serious." Na'er had a very serious expression, so severe that even Atlas Douluo Yun Ming, who was nearby, was somewhat shocked.
Tang Wulin's originally desolate and hopeless heart couldn't help but stir. If there was anyone most important among the women in his heart, then mother, Na'er, and her occupied an unshakeable position.
But never did he expect that at this moment, which drew the eyes of everyone, at this Sea God's Luck match-making conference, she would say such words to him.
"Na'er, you're my sister!"
"No, I'm not. I'm just your Na'er; we have no blood relation at all. I'm just your Na'er. I don't want to be your sister anymore; I just want to be your Na'er." She said stubbornly.
Tang Wulin's body trembled slightly.
"Time's up, Na'er. For fairness, I can't let you continue." Tang Yinmeng said somewhat helplessly.
