C840 The Fortitude of Moon Holding Dew

To be able to say such words, the love An Su Yan had for the Ye Emperor had reached a point where it was inseparable. The two of them became increasingly close and now, they had nothing to talk about.

"Pure Yan."

The Ye Emperor held the beauty in his arms lovingly. As he rubbed her body, he said in a gentle voice, "Aren't you an inseparable part of my life? Without you to take care of me