"Forever won't be too long, after all, your days are numbered, Xiao Chenger."
Zuzi said with a slight smile, sounding not the least bit sad, like a god from the heavens recounting a simple fact without much emotion.
To her, human life and death was a common matter, causing no ripples.
The little crow, lying beside the empty seat next to the lovers' seat, sipped a cold cola and smacked its beak ruefully: "Our Ancestor is really a straightforward woman, too good at piercing a man's heart."
Fu Xiqin chewed on a piece of popcorn: "Brother Jin, of course, Ancestor wouldn't marry a mortal, you forget Ancestor didn't even fancy my master, who is a wise and mighty supreme god."
The Pangu Axe licked its lips: "Hey, my master is the Creator God who created the world with Ancestor, Fu Xi should stay out of it, let alone this mortal kid!"
