"Don't you want to know how he stumbled as he learned to walk? Don't you want to know what I'll look like when I'm old and gray? I haven't worn that beautiful nightgown Xu Xia gave me for you to see... I'm your woman. Do you really want to let another man touch me, kiss my lips, touch my body?"
"No, you're mine, you're mine!" Leng Zimo held her tightly. "Everything about you is mine!"
"Then don't give up on me, use the rest of your time to love me well!"
"Okay!" Leng Zimo trembled as he caressed her long hair, "Okay, then I'll be selfish one more time!"
"Idiot, that's not called being selfish. A good husband listens to his wife. We'll go find Yizhou tomorrow... no, let's go now..." Luo Xiaoqian stood up from his embrace, "You wait here; I'll go bring Yizhou over."
"No!" Leng Zimo gripped her hand tightly, "I'll go with you."
Luo Xiaoqian smiled at him, intertwined her fingers with his hand, "Yes, we'll go together, we won't be apart for even a second!"
