On the verge of widowhood

Su Shengjin was stunned: "You actually want to ask this question?"

Bai Qing nodded affirmatively.

Su Shengjin was a little melancholy: "On the one hand, it's very uncomfortable, on the other hand, I'm happy for them. If I were a human being, when I was so old that I couldn't see the sky clearly, couldn't hear the birdsong, and couldn't even smell the fragrance of words, I would It's not fun to choose to kill yourself, old age or anything."

Bai Qing nodded thoughtfully, the thoughts in his head were piled up in a mess, and he didn't even hear Su Shengjin's relief: "Don't worry, there will be a solution."

Bai Qing sighed, stood up, said goodbye to Su Shengjin, and went back to sleep at the place just now.

But he didn't sleep well, and even had a very bad dream.