Wen Zhixia rushed forward, the moment the door opened, the man came towards her, with long arms embracing her, his jaw resting on her shoulder, like they were inseparable. He called out, "Xia Xia~~",He seemed not to hear, holding her tightly as if to embed her bones. "Wen Zhixia, you're mine.",When the summer heat arrived, Xian diligently served him his drink. She scolded him playfully, saying he was like a child who would just drink until drunk and sleep carelessly without caring about anything else. "How long has it been… still…"。