"If our lives conflict with your perceptions—"
"I'll adjust." Fang Zi couldn't control himself at all. He was used to self-control, but now he had no choice but to let himself go, which he did willingly.
"If I and my little chubby baby—"
"You are the most important people to me." He gave her no room to back out.
“No.” Xiang Lan smiled and said, “I mean, you are also a person, and your personal abilities are limited. You can’t protect us forever. Xiao Rou Rou and I will also become stronger. We need your protection and love, but that’s not everything.”
Fang Zidu's tears rolled down his cheeks. "Xiang Lan, believe me, I will do better in the future."
"I believe in you," she said cheerfully. "I don't know what the future holds, but I hope you will guide me in the future."
The spring breeze blew in through the window, and the sunlight shone on the glass. The fragrant scent and the smile that had captivated him at first sight slowly blossomed.
Like a surging river, like a raging torrent, it overwhelmed his heart and wantonly ravaged his soul, and he became so immersed in it that he stopped struggling.