Two years have passed. After meeting Su Xuan in Japan, Pan Chenyu had been waiting for two years, and finally, Su Xuan appeared before him.
"Fool, why are you crying? Didn't I say my arm is fine now!"
Su Xuan moved slightly and curiously looked around the room and asked!
"Where are the others?"
"Oh, Cheng Jiahui and Tianyi said they went to make soup for you! Xuan and the others left last night!"
Pan Chenyu spoke while actively hugging Su Xuan and then kissed him!
"Husband! I don't want a title; you will be my husband from now on. I don't want to wait any longer. I've liked you for ten years already!"
