At the age of ten, he shyly called out "Sister Jiang," a slender, small boy obedient like a little milk dog. She imitated the adults, kissing his forehead to comfort him.
When they met again, he was dressed in a sharp suit with gold-rimmed glasses, his every move as noble and pure as glimmering frost and snow, unapproachably lofty.
Tearing off that scholar's disguise, he finally revealed his fangs in the darkness.
"Isn't this what you taught me?" he whispered, encircling her slim waist from behind and seeking a kiss, his voice seductive, nearly playful as he called out those two words, "Sister Jiang."
Jiang Jiu only then realized that the other party had long since become an obsessive and scheming mad dog, in a place she knew not of.

Jiang Jiu leaned her head on Bai Yiran's shoulder, "Don't ask me. You tell me, do you want to get married and have kids now?"


Bai Yiran shook her head, "No, I still want to enjoy a world of just the two of us."


Jiang Jiu glanced at her, "There you have it, I also want to spend more time in a world of just me and Jiang Siyan, and besides, we're not that stable in every aspect. Now's not a good time for a child."


Bai Yiran casually stroked the cat, "No worries, we already have a son. We don't envy others."


The two of them hugged Doug and petted him furiously, and Jiang Siyan brought over a plate of fruit, "Have some first, we'll eat later."


Jiang Siyan returned to the kitchen, where Zheng Yunhao was already skillfully heating up the wok to make a Bifengtang-style fried crab.


Chapter 482 - Chapter 482: Next Time I Want to Drink for Three Days and Nights!