C2711 Spare Me

"Yiyi, do you think we will always be like this when we get married?" Xiao Yulin held her waist and asked gently.

Moh Weiyi's face was completely red as she replied in a very soft voice, "How would I know?"

"I think it should be. No matter how old we are, we must love each other like before. . . " This was Xiao Yulin's wish, just like his father and mother