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"You don't need him to accept..."
Listening to Xiao Changyi say this, An Jing found every word pleasant to hear and sweet to her heart, no matter how she listened.
"I just need you to accept me, right?" An Jing hugged Xiao Changyi's waist, tilted her little face upward, and playfully smiled as she asked.
Xiao Changyi actually nodded, "Mhm."
"When did you accept me?"
"The first moment I met you."
An Jing immediately praised him, "Husband, you really are bold, not even afraid that I could be some demon or ghost, and you just fancied me like that."
Xiao Changyi said indifferently, "I used to fear nothing."
Fearing not even death, what else was there to be afraid of... An Jing felt a pang of heartache, tightened her grip around Xiao Changyi's waist, yet still asked with a smiling face, "How come I sense that you now have fears?"
"Mhm."
"Afraid of what?"
"Afraid of not being able to grow old with you."