After a long while, Di Beiming finally raised his head, but his eyes were slightly red. It seemed that he did not want Yun Chujiu to see him cry.
Yun Chujiu's nose was sore. She sat up and hugged Di Beiming's neck. "Sob sob! Prince Charming, I thought I would never see you again! I thought I was going to be taken over by that strange grass!
"Sob sob, that damned strange grass is really a supercilious grass! If I didn't threaten it to cut its belly, that bastard wouldn't have let me come back!
"Sob sob, if it wasn't for Little Mirror helping me teach it a lesson, that damned strange grass might not really have let me back into the body. That black-hearted bastard!
"Sob sob, the thing I regret the most is that I choked on my fart before I managed to pounce on and defile you! If I die, it will definitely benefit some coquettish b*tch!"