Xiaochun held Chen Erbao's kissed hand, her face flushed.,"Who are you, the groom-to-be Our Xiaochun wouldn't marry someone like you." Wang Lao Han said: "Our Xiaochun is going to marry a man from the big city in the future.",Chen Erbao waved goodbye to the immortal as it flew further and further away, until it disappeared from Chen Erbao's sight.。