For some unknown reason, listening to these words, Mei Qingchen's eyes grew warm, with a sudden urge to cry.
He didn't understand why either.
His wife is so wonderful.
He had once shouted to fight and kill against her, yet she could still say words like this to him.
She is indeed so, so beautiful.
He took a deep breath and, with a slight rasp in his voice, said: "Wife, thank you."
Saying that, he took out a mechanical bird from space, "Wife, this is my Mei Family's mechanical bird, it can quickly deliver messages."
"It can be activated with superpower and can fly over long distances."
"I present it to my wife, if there's any matter in the future, you can send me a message through the mechanical bird, no matter what it is, I will do it."
"The Mei Family will forever be my wife's support."
This was his promise, a very serious promise.
Looking at Mei Qingchen's cautious demeanor, fearing she might not want it, Su Muyao reached out and accepted it.
