Such a big lantern is enough for two people to put their wishes together. Qiao Runzhi pulled Mo Luo to sit down and gave her a pen.

"I'm just trying my best."

"What wish is the wife going to write?"

The pen and ink flew in Qiao Runzhi's hand, but he deliberately blocked it from Mo Luo, and Mo Luo didn't want to read what Qiao Runzhi wrote. He just thought about it and wrote a few words.

"Are you ready now?"

Seeing Mo Luo folding the paper in his hand and stuffing it into the lantern, Qiao Runzhi looked at Mo Luo with gleaming eyes in astonishment.

The sad look before was gone, and the whole person looked much more lively and lively. Looking at Qiao Runzhi's current appearance, Mo Luo only felt that in fact, the man in front of him who had been silently paying for Wan Mo Luo had actually been like Ji Chen before.

It was such an innocent time.

It's just...it's just that he has to shoulder too much, and the cause of all this is either because of others or because of Wanmoluo - herself.

Mo Luo had to admit that after these husbands, the one she felt the most guilty about was Qiao Runzhi.

Although it didn't take long, during the days when he became Wan Mo Luo, it was undeniable that Qiao Runzhi devoted himself to this family and cared about Mo Luo.

He has been thinking about what to do for everyone but never thought about himself. He supported the family alone when Wan Mo Luo failed, and even silently supported him after Mo Luo came.

He is a good man. Although he has never taken the initiative to show himself except when taking care of the back house, Mo Luo only saw a few words from the uncovered area of ​​Qiao Runzhi. His writing style was clear and he was obviously professional.

Practiced.

Qiao Runzhi wrote down his wish with concentration, while Mara, with complicated thoughts, patiently sat across from him and waited for him to finish writing.

It wasn't until Qiao Runzhi put down his pen and stuffed the note into the lantern that the two of them walked towards the river.

It was already late at night, and most people had finished setting off their lanterns. At this time, there were countless various lanterns in the river, shining with warm yellow light, which looked very romantic.

Mo Luo and Qiao Runzhi found a convenient place to stay and pushed the big lantern from the shore into the water. They watched the lantern gradually disappear and merge with the shadowy lanterns. Mo Luo turned around and saw Qiao Runzhi.

Cross your hands and make a wish.

At this time, he happened to open his eyes and saw Mara looking at him and saying with some embarrassment:

"Why does my wife keep looking at me..."

"I just turned around."

Mo Luo paused and said sincerely.

"Then what wish did the wife make? Ah...why don't you say it, otherwise it won't work if you say it..."

Mara actually didn’t believe this. She still had to choose whether it worked or not, so she said:

"My wish is to be free and have no worries about food and clothing."

After receiving the answer, Qiao Runzhi was obviously a little disappointed. He lowered his eyes and said:

"The wife's wishes are really pragmatic..."

"What about you?"

Mo Luo asked calmly, but Qiao Runzhi's expression was obviously a little unnatural. He sat by the river and hesitated for a moment, then said to Mo Luo:

"My wife, I know that we are not the most important to you, but please don't abandon us...at least me..."

The thick night was illuminated by bright lights. The two of them were sitting by the river bank covered with lanterns, one talking and the other listening.

"I know, I know that my wife wants us to find a better destination. Kerunzhi's destination has always been you... I don't want to and I don't want to seek a new destination."

Qiao Runzhi lifted up the curtain of his hat, and his handsome face looked even more handsome under the light of lanterns and candles, but the familiar sad look returned to his face again.

"So please, please don't reject me thousands of miles away, okay?"

"Whether it is Ruan Qingliu or anyone else, please don't push me away again. I am your husband. No matter what happens, I will follow you throughout my life."

Qiao Runzhi stretched out his hand and gently touched Mo Luo's cheek. His fingers were long, clean and warm, very much like him.

Then Qiao Runzhi came forward and kissed Mo Luo on the lips like a dragonfly.

There is no desire or enthusiasm, more like a touch that promises eternity.

"I'm not afraid of anything, so promise me, okay?"

The corners of Qiao Runzhi's eyes were red, tears welling up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall.

Mo Luo stared at Qiao Runzhi in front of him for a long time, and finally sighed and nodded:
Chapter completed!