"An He?" Bai Nan paused, turned his head slightly to look at An He's face, and even stretched out his hand to touch it lightly after a while.

An He sat there expectantly and waited, hoping that she could tell herself who An He was when she remembered.

But no, this person seemed to be doing it on purpose, if she had to say that she didn't know who An He was at all.

"I'm going to ask my daughter to feed me." Then she said, "Where is my daughter, call her here quickly."

"I am your daughter." An He was a little helpless, "Think about it carefully."

"Well, you seem to be." After hearing what she said, Bai Nan raised his eyes again, observed up and down, left and right for a while, and finally nodded and came to such a conclusion.

An He was quite happy to hear that.

But before she was happy for too long, the man started to play again, insisting that he had changed his mind, that he didn't want his daughter to feed him, but his lover.

"Your lover is also me." An He said.

"How is it possible." Hearing what she said, Bai Nan couldn't help grinning, "Aren't you my daughter?"

"I'm your lover too." An He continued to defend.

"You must be bluffing me again." Bai Nan clicked his lips, lay back on the sofa again, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, "I don't drink anymore, I want to eat."

"Okay, okay, I'll do it for you." An He repeatedly agreed.

"Yeah." Bai Nan nodded, squinting at her quietly, "I want to eat dumplings."

"Hey, okay." An He agreed, reaching out to touch her head twice, feeling very uncomfortable, "I'll go and do it for you right now."

Bai Nan didn't make things difficult for her, he knew she could make dumplings, so he only ordered this one.

An He walked towards the kitchen with her head down. She wanted to lower her head to look through the ingredients in the refrigerator, but before she could do anything, tears came out.

She didn't even realize it herself, she was stunned for a while before remembering to raise her hand to wipe it off.

Although it's a game right now, it's just a simulation of Bai Nan getting old, it's not real.

But... In the future, one day she will grow old and die, how should she face these situations at that time.

The more An He thought about it, the more sad she became, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

This action really made Bai Nan's heart ache.

In fact, when An He left just now, Bai Nan felt that something was wrong with her, so he hurriedly followed her secretly to see her, only to see that she was squatting in front of the refrigerator and crying secretly.

She huddled into a ball, her head stuck in her arms, and she cried muffled.

"Don't cry." Bai Nan pursed his lips, his eyes full of distress.

She sighed, stepped forward gently, squatted down with An He, raised her arms to hug her from behind, and held her tightly in her arms.

"Don't play anymore." Then she said, "There are so many assumptions, we will talk about the future."

"I will work hard to live, read more books and do more exercise every day, and pay attention to health preservation. Isn't it 20 years, and it will pass as soon as I bite my teeth."

"When the time comes, we will die together."

"En." Hearing what she said, An He raised his head from his arms and turned to look at her, "You must not abandon me."

"Ah, definitely." Bai Nan responded, and gently kissed An He's lips.

"Let's cook together." After the kiss was over, Bai Nan said so.

"Okay." An He nodded, seeing that she was laughing, he couldn't help laughing too, the tears that hadn't dried yet were still hanging on his eyelashes, which were sparkling at first glance.

Bai Nan's heart was very moved, so he walked up to her and hugged her tightly.

With such a person by her side, how could she be willing to die.

You have to stay alive all the time.

Chapter 130 Nine Fanwai Five [Luo Jinshu x Anhe]

An He said that he wanted to write a biography for Luo Jin.

She didn't know if every emperor in this world had a biography, anyway, it was like this in their world.

Luo Jinshu must have what others have, and she must have what others don't have.

When Luo Jinshu heard these words, the corners of his mouth immediately raised.

In fact, the biography was indeed handled by someone. There was an official in the court called Living Lang, who was dedicated to serving around the emperor, observing her every move, words and deeds, and then recorded them into a book.

Very professional, the content written is absolutely true, credible and flawless.

But... since An He has this heart, there is no reason why Luo Jinshu should not help her.

If a small biography can be exchanged for a smile from the person she loves, it is really the most suitable business, and of course she will do it.

"Okay." So in the end, she agreed to An He's request very quickly.

"Really!" An He was very happy, and immediately tried to ask someone to buy good paper, with a brow full of joy.

Luo Jinshu looked at her, and his heart beat faster involuntarily.

She paused, and stepped forward to gently kiss An He's cheek, her eyes were full of tenderness that could only be shown to her alone.

……

Writing a biography naturally requires extensive collection of information, and it is definitely not enough to hold back by yourself.

So in the past few days, An He planned to find more people to do a big investigation, and he wanted to analyze Luo Jinshu clearly.

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