Three-Year-Old Mu, Can You Please Be More Mature?

With a light sigh, he raised his hand and stroked her head once. His thin lips were slightly pursed.

"Babe, I'm not Sima Xiangru! I won't make you wait for me thousands of miles away, let alone ever make you feel helpless."

His mellow voice had a sense of soothing warmth. Out of his mouth, these two sentences from sad poems sounded like tender words of romance, and they could make someone tremble inside.

Romantic words from men couldn't be believed, even if they were indeed powerful and soul-stirring.

After blinking, Yun Xi concealed the emotions in her eyes, and her bleak eyes gradually became clearer.

The emotion that was about to explode when she saw the words "male phoenix seeks female phoenix" was suppressed.

She pushed him away, then tilted her head up and smiled, as she teased the solemn and domineering man in front of her.