Unfortunately, An Yu had no way of knowing An Ning’s thoughts; if he knew that An Ning would also be reluctant to part with him, he would definitely leap with joy.
Seeing through An Ning’s story and knowing her stubbornness, Sikong Wuyou said, "Stop thinking about these things, girl. Aren’t you sleepy?"
Having handled a big case recently, he hadn’t slept well for several days, and even coming here today, he was forcing himself to stay awake. Anyway, he was incredibly sleepy.
Sikong Wuyou’s words slightly startled An Ning, "You want to stay here?"
Lately, Sikong Wuyou had co by a few tis at midnight because there was no ti for them to et during the day.
The ancient tis couldn’t be compared to modern tis; carelessness could lead to bad reputations spreading.
For lovers in a passionate relationship, this was undoubtedly the greatest tornt.
So, to see An Ning, he could only co at night to be free from constraints.
But ever since soone was in the house, Sikong Wuyou never spent the night here; he usually left after staying for a short while.
But now, listening to him, it seed he wasn’t planning to leave so quickly this ti.
Sure enough, as soon as An Ning finished speaking, she saw Sikong Wuyou nod, "Ningning, after this year, you will be a year older."
"If I grow up, will you not like ?" Given her current appearance, if not for her mature ntal age, she would suspect he might have so particular fetish.
After all, even disregarding height, she still had a childlike appearance.
However, it couldn’t be denied that in ancient tis, many were already married by the age of twelve or thirteen.
Especially those from poorer families, who relied on selling their daughters to exchange for money.
As long as the price was high, they didn’t care how harmful it was to the girls.
This was one of the biggest bad customs in ancient tis.
Sikong Wuyou chuckled softly, "I like you no matter how you are, I just hope you can grow up fast, so I can marry you sooner, hold you in my hands, cherish you in my heart..."
An Ning paused, "Wuyou, did sothing happen to you?"
Sikong Wuyou: "No, why do you ask?"
An Ning smiled, "It’s nothing, it’s just that today..." your words are so sweet; you seem unlike yourself.
"What about today?" Sikong Wuyou inquired before An Ning finished her sentence.
"Hehe..." An Ning laughed, "Today, it makes like you even more..."
Sikong Wuyou laughed along with her, "So, does this an you didn’t like in the past?"
"No, I always liked you, just more so today!" An Ning wrapped her arms around his neck, gently pecking the corner of his lips, "Wuyou, I like you so much, so much..."
From the mont they first t in that lifeti, he had already made a ho in her heart.
"I like you so much too, so much..."
The simple dialogue nevertheless fills both their hearts with imnse contentnt.
Only at this mont could they forget their troubles, rembering only the happy tis of the present.
Sikong Wuyou stood up, holding An Ning as he walked towards the bed.
He placed An Ning on the bed, and then lay down next to her, pulling the quilt over them.
In the end, Sikong Wuyou rely let out a sigh, "Girl, hurry and grow up, will you?"
Otherwise, his self-control truly wasn’t that strong, and lately, it had been dwindling.
An Ning raised her body slightly, leaning closer to him, "Okay, when I grow up, you can co and marry ho..."
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