"Mm!" Zixin nodded.
"Don't just stand there, eat quickly! Don't worry, I've thought about this for a long time." Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"You must be careful, matters of elevating one's mindset must not be forced!" Zixin said sternly.
"I know, let's eat." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
Then, he invited Zixin to start eating again.
After half an hour.
Zhang Xiaohao put down his chopsticks, stretched lazily, and smoked a Big Bear.
"Kneel!" Zhang Xiaohao pointed to the ground and said.
"Mm." Zixin's exquisite and beautiful face blushed unexpectedly, as she stood up, knelt down in front of Zhang Xiaohao, and slowly leaned her head toward him…
A week later, a gigantic Spirit Boat stopped in front of the endless raging river.
Zhang Xiaohao stood on the Spirit Boat, hands clasped behind his back, gazing at the turbulent endless raging river ahead, waves rolling and churning, shooting out gigantic sprays, one wave after another, relentlessly crashing back and forth.
