"I don't agree!"
Gu Yue completely panicked, her babyish voice exploding right above Lin An's head.
"Wifey! I will never agree to this! I'm not dead yet! You're absolutely not allowed to remarry!"
The Little Milk Dragon was so frantic that her entire body began squirming.
The four little claws that had been clutching Lin An's hair to keep her balanced started flailing with her rising emotions.
She stepped to the left, shuffled to the right, and even her tail lashed wildly behind her.
As a result, her four claws lost their footing, and her center of gravity tipped sideways.
Her tiny body toppled to one side, nearly falling straight off Lin An's head.
Seeing Gu Yue's tiny body tipping off his head, Lin An raised his hand almost instinctively.
A little silver bundle landed neatly in his palm.
He did catch her.
But Gu Yue clearly didn't think nearly falling off his head was embarrassing in the slightest.
The moment her four little claws found their footing, she lunged up along Lin An's wrist and clung to it, refusing to let go.
Her large silver-purple eyes had only just held back their tears, but now a fresh mist clouded them.
"Wifey..."
Her voice was so soft that she sounded as though someone had just bullied her.
Gu Yue lifted her little face and stared at Lin An for a long while before asking cautiously, "What Na'er just said... none of it was true, right?"
After a pause, she grew visibly more nervous.
"You're not really going to get engaged to her, are you?"
The last few words were barely audible.
The Little Silver Dragon who had been standing on Lin An's head and fiercely squeaking that he absolutely couldn't remarry had now lost every scrap of her bluster.
Her