After I came back from the world of self-cultivation, I became popular

A compromise had to be made.

Shen Qiumian and Meng Shenwen from the previous life could not compromise, and in the end...

And in this life, Shen Qiumian only wanted to live together with Meng Shenwen in a stable way, and Shen Qiumian didn't want to argue about other things as long as they didn't touch his bottom line.

It is best for Shen Qiumian to keep one eye open and one eye closed, and treat each other as if the other does not exist.

But if the other party insisted on provoking, even if Shen Qiumian touched the rough stubble on the back of Meng Shenwen's head, he would not swallow it.

"I just hope that at that time, Brother Meng, you don't blame me." Shen Qiumian murmured softly.

"No." Meng Shenwen took Shen Qiumian's hand and interlocked his fingers, "Never."

"Liar!" Shen Qiumian said dissatisfiedly, "In the previous life, you said the same thing, but you are still blaming me!"

But in the next moment, Shen Qiumian's tone suddenly softened, "Samsara, Brother Meng. How did you get here back then?"

Hearing this, Meng Shenwen's body froze, "Remember?"