"I’m leaving today, and I want to be with you tonight." Zhao’s eyes looked up at the girl in his arms. I don’t know how long it will take. It may take six months, a year or more. If he leaves like this, he won’t be able to bear it.
"But we haven’t got married yet." Zhu Zhuyun’s cheeks were reddish, and his heart was pounding and even his charming body trembled slightly. "I hug you and you won’t do anything else." Zhao Yixiao knew that Zhuyun was a conservative girl who had been in Zhujiajian for so many years. She attached great importance to…