Dali, Give Me a Hug

"Ah, that, haha, haha…" Hong Dali smirked and scratched his head—actually, it was not that he didn't want to do anything. The problem was, the System was quite a cheat. Hong Dali was a kind person, after all. Kind people were usually responsible. Otherwise, if he had impregnated anyone, and the System had given him a mission that he could not complete, and anything was to happen to him, it would not be good to leave behind a kid and mother.

Of course, based on the current situation, it did not seem so extreme. But it was better to be safe than sorry. At least until he had a further understanding of the System…

"No hurry, no hurry." Hong Dali said, "Let me play for another two years. I don't intend to…. do it… so early. Hehe, hehe."

"Rascal, hurry up." Lan Ruoxi held Hong Dali's hand tightly. "Spare a thought for your mother, will you?"

"Ah, okay, okay…"

As they spoke, a calm female voice was heard. "Dali, you're back."