Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"." She crossed her arms and looked down at him.

After weighing it, she hummed twice and reluctantly agreed.

"Well, this time it's just a drill."

"I will marry you when you officially propose."

She said, grabbing his hand and helping him put the ring on.

His hands were so big that he could wrap her fist in one palm.

It's just that there is some distortion between the finger bones, which is the sequelae of his illness. It looks like a tree with tangled roots and branches, which is a bit ugly.

But she didn't seem to care at all. She helped him put on the ring, then leaned over and hugged him.

She said: "This time it's just a drill, it doesn't count."

She patted him as if to comfort him.

He smiled slowly and hummed, his appearance noble and gentle.

He hugged his big baby, who was obviously drunk but still so caring that it made people feel heart-warming, and picked her up.

"Si Si."

".what happened again?"

"Since it's an exercise, do you want to go through the entire exercise?"

".What's the meaning?"

He carried her into the bedroom and closed the door immediately.

He said, "Close your eyes and don't move."

"You'll know soon."

A certain little goblin: "."

Many, many years later, Mu Lin, who had been promoted to the manager of Death, came to visit his former boss.

The boss still has the same extremely beautiful appearance, which has not changed at all after so many years.

She even became more delicate and eye-catching, like a well-cared-for rose. Her every move and every move revealed elegance and elegance, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

She likes to sit on the balcony, basking in the sun and drinking tea slowly.

The golden and warm sunshine shone on her stunning snow-white face. She squinted her eyes slightly, looking lazy and leisurely. She no longer looked like the cold and heartless God of Death.

It seemed like her married life was going great.

And coincidentally, when Mu Lin went to visit her, he accidentally talked to her about what happened back then.

Out of curiosity, he casually asked her what happened that year.

She seemed to be in a better mood. She glanced at him lazily and told him what happened in a concise and concise manner without hiding anything.

So, he became even more curious.

He didn't understand why she forgave He Yan so quickly back then?

Obviously, she should be very angry herself.

His boss murmured, squinted his eyes, looked at the dazzling sun in the sky, and seemed to sigh.

He raised his lips gently, held the warm tea in his hand, and smiled.

She said: "Mu Lin, many things are not as simple and crude as you think, nor does it mean that every anger needs to be vented and retaliated."

"At the beginning, I was really angry. I was so angry that I never wanted to see him or talk to him again in my life."

"But...actually, he and I both know that those were just angry words, just blurted out out of anger. He didn't really want to hurt me."

"In that case, why should I hold on to those angry words?"

"Being angry for a moment, and then retaliating in the same way, venting your anger desperately, will not help the relationship between two people at all, and will only hurt the relationship more and more."

"So, I promised him and gave him a chance. I told him not to say those hurtful words in the future, and he agreed."

"And... he did it."

The pampered beauty lowered her head and smiled, her brows filled with spring.

"Wouldn't it be better to have such mutual understanding and tolerance?"

Why bother getting hung up on that meaningless angry talk?