Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

337 glanced at Xiao Wuli, noticing his slightly upturned lips and thoughtful expression, then looked down at the questions in his notebook and continued, "What were you thinking when you first met the other person?"

Chi Buwan: "Very handsome."

He's about as handsome as her.

Xiao Wuli: "An immortal."

"Is there anything you want to say to the other person? If so, what is it?"

Chi Buwan glanced at Xiao Wuli, who was easily embarrassed, and after a half-second pause, said, "We'll talk about it tonight."

Xiao Wuli nodded obediently, "Mm."

337 took careful notes, then paused when turning her head to look at the next question.

Chi Buwan's gaze fell on its notebook: "Is it over?"

"Not yet." 337 swallowed hard and continued, "Where do you most want to do that?"

Is it too late?:..........

Who exactly asked these questions?

"Host, please answer seriously," the little dumpling pleaded.

Not Too Late: "...Anything is fine."

I've tried everything, but nothing feels as comfortable as lying in bed.

After all, the feeling of being suspended in mid-air without his feet touching the ground, the tea table, the hot spring, and other such places were where he would spend his day. If he had done things in these places the night before, he would always recall why certain water stains were left there.

Xiao Wuli: "Open-air hot spring."

Is it too late?.........

After 337 finished writing with her red, downy hair, she asked, "Do you regret anything you did?"

This time, Xiao Wuli answered before Chi Buwei: "I failed to protect Master."

He opened his mouth to answer but stopped abruptly. Hearing this, she reached out and ruffled his hair. "You didn't realize your feelings sooner."

337 spoke up: "Perfect timing, the next question is to ask the host when you started liking Xiao Wuli."

After calming Xiao Wuli down, Chi Buwan thought it over carefully and said, "It should be... at first glance."

337 nodded in agreement.

When the host returned to the Starry Sea to report the mission, the Supreme God, with his sharp eyes, immediately noticed the change in emotions in the host's eyes when he first saw Xiao Wuli.

The next question silenced the little dumpling again, but it still blurted out, "How many times did you do it?"

Is it too late?............

From which clandestine website did these questions come?

Not too late: "I can't remember."

So many years have passed, we've been doing it every day, who can remember it all?

Xiao Wuli remembered clearly, but when he looked at his master's hand in his palm, his fingertips gently touching it, he did not answer.

"This question is for Xiao Wuli. Xiao Wuli, if Master invited you while dressed as a maid, would you accept?" 337 grew bolder and asked without any hesitation.

It's not too late.

He's going to call the police.

Xiao Wuli held his master's hand in his palm, gently hooking his knuckles with his own: "Mm."

His master had worn the clothes he had made himself. Let alone an invitation, even just standing there was enough to make him lose all sense of direction. If his master were to then extend an invitation...

Xiao Wuli quietly held his breath, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.

337: "What are your favorite positions and quirks?"

Chi Buwan: "...Where was the outside world you mentioned at the beginning? I'd like to visit there sometime."

While traveling, I visited the people who raised these questions.

The little dumpling shuddered and quickly asked a more normal question.

What is the other person's favorite food?

Not Too Late: "Peach Blossom Pastry"

Xiao Wuli: "Hot pot."

What's your favorite thing about your partner?

Not Too Late: "Resilience, Diligence, and Well-behavedness".

Xiao Wuli: "Accept my existence."

Chi Buwan was stunned. Before he could speak, 337 had already asked the next question.

"Did Xiao Wuli deliberately seduce Master?"

Xiao Wuli nodded: "Mm."

What would you think if the other person had animal characteristics?

Not too late: "Give it a massage."

Xiao Wuli: "Look carefully."

"Is there anything you were particularly obsessed with?"

Chi Buwan's answer was quite normal: "There was a time when collecting gourds was very popular, and I collected quite a few."

As he answered, Xiao Wuli intertwined his fingers with the hand in his palm, his breathing softened, and he said, "Nuanyu."

Is it too late?

"What are you two each good at?"

Chi Buwan: "...Does reading novels count?"

Xiao Wuli lowered his head and replied, "I'm not good at anything."

"Why not?" Chi Buwan tightened her grip on his hand, and seeing 337 writing, she said, "Make a change. Give Xiao Wuli a week, and he can master anything that exists in the world."

He could actually master it in two days, but he didn't want Xiao Wuli to rush into studying so hard.

Xiao Wuli's long eyelashes trembled. He slowly raised his eyes to look at the serious profile of the person beside him, pursed his lips slightly, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth. He nodded and said, "Mm."

At the host's request, 337 rewrote the words, then picked up the notebook, looked it over from top to bottom, and said, "One last question: Will you be together for all eternity?"

Not too late: "Without a doubt."

Xiao Wuli: "Yes."

Both of them answered quickly, as if this was a question with only one answer.

"Alright!" 337 clapped. "It's all finished!"

He repeated himself, not long after: "Is it over?"

337 nodded: "It's over."

"Okay." Chi Buwan led Xiao Wuli to his feet, ready to leave.

"Hey! Wait a minute." 337 suddenly called out.

Not long ago, I stopped and looked at it.

337 scratched his head and said, "How about... host, you and Xiao Wuli say hello to those people outside again?"

After thinking for half a second, he finally softened and nodded.

Although they asked him and Xiao Wuli many strange questions, but...

Chi Buwan sincerely said, "I wish you all your wishes come true, good fortune abounds, and you ride the waves and are invincible."

Xiao Wuli clenched his fist, his chest filled with happiness, and earnestly wished, "May you have peace and prosperity year after year, and may everything go smoothly."

--The End--