"How long do you plan on following me around? I'm past the dangerous period already; I really don't understand you," Feng Xuxu glanced at him and pouted.
Dugu Chen just gave a silly smile, "Just because the dangerous period is over doesn't mean there's no danger. When you were pregnant with Qiqi and Yueyue, I wasn't by your side. That's a regret in my life. Now that I have this chance to make up for past regrets, of course, I won't let the opportunity slip by," he said, speaking as though it was the most natural thing in the world.
Feng Xuxu knew she had heard this too many times recently and waved her hand dismissively, "If you want to follow, then follow. I can't be bothered with you. It's been eight hundred years, and you're still holding on to it."
"For me, it's as though it just happened," he shook his head, not agreeing with his wife's words.
