As Su Wanyan and Mo Xingxue continued resting beneath the tree, their voices soft and peaceful, the cameraman kept recording every quiet moment. The live barrage, of course, cooed endlessly over the childhood sweethearts—until the moment the two of them casually planned to move in together. Then the chat completely lost its collective mind.
[OMG, OMG???]
[Y'ALL! DID YOU HEAR THAT TOO?]
[OMG?! I KNOW I ALWAYS MANIFESTED THEIR COHABITATION ERA, BUT I DIDN'T KNOW IT'LL BE THIS SOON!]
[I can die happy now. Sayonara, min'na....]
[LMAO, THE SUDDEN SWITCH TO JAPANESE!]
[My mission is done.. I can finally go back to heaven.]
[??? Are you saying you're an angel?]
[Yes. Isn't it obvious?]
[...Riddle me this, if you're an angel, why are you always with demons? You're the one who keeps saying the demons are spreading your legs, after all.]
[...Next question.]
[LMAOOO]
