Shanyue was lying in bed daydreaming about his bright future with Xiao Yu, and his nose suddenly itched. "Atchoo Atchoo" Is it cold or hot? Will you catch a cold? He got up and the window still couldn’t stop itching. What’s the situation? Although it is a blooming season of flowers and plants, he has never been allergic. Is it possible that someone is calculating him? No, he works hard and behaves himself well. Who didn’t offend? Mm-hmm. It must be Shinohara who can’t sleep and misses him too. He grinned and was in a beautiful mood.

Shinohara Rain has told him that Master does not object to their marriage, but now her identity is not what it used to be, and it is not easy to marry such a thing. She is not a girl who can take…