Listening to Ye Lantian's words, He Longze couldn't feel happy inside.
But he was truly moved.
He stretched out his long arm and pulled her slender body tightly into his embrace.
Resting his chin on her shoulder, avoiding her seeing his expression, he gently closed his eyes, his face reflecting a feeling of joy mixed with tears.
He remembered that just a moment ago, she asked him how he felt when his brother got married and became a father.
He casually said he was envious, jealous, and resentful. He didn't expect her to want to fulfill this wish of his so quickly afterwards.
This silly girl, she could marry him, but she was still a student, only 19 years old, even if she really wanted to give him children.
But would he bear it?
Clearly, he couldn't.
He just held her like that, only letting go after a while.
Ye Lantian saw his expression wasn't good and frowned, "Great King, don't you want to marry me? Don't you want me to give you monkeys?"
