"Xiaoyu, if one day I become penniless and powerless, would you leave me then?" Liu Hun suddenly pulled Yao Yu onto his lap, looked at her seriously, and asked.
Yao Yu had never seen Liu Hun in such a desolate state, her eyes filled with compassion. She gently stroked Liu Hun's face and softly said, "No matter what you become, to me, you are my first man and my last man, so I will never leave you. Because without you, my world would be incomplete."
Faced with Yao Yu's answer, Liu Hun suddenly laughed, and it was a happy laughter. Under Yao Yu's puzzled gaze, he then replied, "If one day I truly become like that, I would rather you leave me."
