"However, he is indeed strange. Just for a woman, he gave up the opportunity to further his studies in a big company and came to carve these boring dolls. He doesn't take the tens of thousands of salary sitting on the street carving things every day, and even picks customers. Even if he works hard all day, he only earns one or two hundred. I really can't understand what he is thinking."

Seeing the boss saying this, Freya smiled and said, "Everything has their own pursuits. Perhaps this is the joy in Boss Wang's life. It doesn't matter how much money he earns. The key is that he sells happiness and he himself also feels happy."

The boss sneered, "What happiness? His girlfriend died five years ago. He has been single all this time, not marrying or having children. Does he really want to spend his whole life with these dolls? Life still needs money as support. Without money, Everyone is just empty talk. Little Wang is still young and looks good too. He is a high-achieving student who studied abroad. With such excellent conditions, why would he worry about not finding a girlfriend? But what did he do? He went to carve for his girlfriend, and it has been five years. He sits on the street all day exposed to wind and sun. Is he really ready to sacrifice for love?"

Hearing this, Freya turned to look at the doll stall not far away. Boss Wang was still focused on carving dolls, as if the whole world only had him and the dolls.

Suddenly, Freya became very interested in Boss Wang's story and asked, "Can you tell me why Boss Wang ended up like this?"

The boss is a straightforward and talkative person. He began to talk endlessly, "Ah, isn't it because his girlfriend liked these dolls just like any other girl. According to the vendors on the street, Little Wang and his girlfriend were shopping together once. His girlfriend liked a doll, but the two were arguing at the time, and Little Wang had to rush to work. When his girlfriend bought the doll and gave it to him, Little Wang found it childish. He got angry and threw the doll away. The couple had a big fight right there on the street because of this. The girlfriend left heartbroken and, as a result... it just... ended like that."

When it comes to this, the boss sighed deeply and said, "Freyao Wang was depressed for a long time because of this matter, even contemplated suicide several times. Later, for some unknown reason, he suddenly came to his senses, learned the art of carving, and has been selling happiness on the streets for the past few years."

Freya did not expect to encounter a boss with a story and bought two pairs of dolls.

After thanking the boss, Freya bought a pair of shadow puppets and played with them in front of Bradley, "Young master, do you know what love is in this world?"

Bradley was also moved by Wang's poignant love story, and along the way, he kept thinking, what would he do if Freya did not make it in time to save him, and Gordon did not bring the antidote?

Should he be like the boss, choosing to learn carving for his girlfriend and live an idle life, or should he go to another world with Freya?

In fact, he has thought about this question several times. If Freya really left, he was afraid that he would not be able to live on his own.

"I understand, love can make one intoxicated and dreamy, but it can also make one wish for death instead of life, it is both poison and nectar." Bradley looked at Freya and answered very seriously.

After saying this, he held Freya's hand and kissed it on the lips, "Freya, if one day we have to face separation by life and death, I hope that theone who goes first is me."

"Pfft!" Freya heard his sentimental words and lightly slapped his mouth, saying, "What nonsense are you talking? Just now, Boss Wang said we will eventually be together, so we will be fine."

"Furthermore, Boss Wang gave us this set of dolls, a family of four, but we are still missing One." Freya said this very quietly, but Bradley still heard it.

The man leaned close to her and whispered, "Thinking of giving me a second child?" Freya clenched her fist and lightly hit him, "Do you have to expose it like this? Isn't it better to keep it in your heart?" Her face turned red as she spoke. When the boss gave her this set of dolls, that was indeed what she had in mind. After all, she had promised her master to have Yara as her successor. If Yara were to leave, she would definitely feel reluctant. So she thought that if she could have a child at this time, maybe it could minimize that sense of loss and also comfort Bradley. "Okay, let's go home and have a child now!" Without hesitation, Bradley picked up Freya horizontally. In front of the people from the Southern Nation, he was so brazen, which embarrassed Freya. "Bradley, let's talk about this later in the evening, it's still morning now." Being picked up in public, Freya was truly embarrassed. Moreover, they were public figures to begin with, so all eyes were on them, and this action attracted the attention of many.

Freya even heard someone discussing, saying that the young people nowadays are too open-minded. Bradley didn't care, raising an eyebrow and saying, "Life is so short, why bother living for the sake of others' glances? Freya, I don't care about anyone's opinion, I only care about you." After hearing this, Freya slowly raised her head from the man's embrace, looking deeply into his eyes, tears glistening in her eyes, "I find that you are getting better at sweet-talking, and you easily make me want to cry." Previously, Bradley was not as sentimental, he was more direct. When she first entered the Imperial Garden Villa, this man had bullied her a lot. However, after confirming their relationship, he gradually began to stand from her perspective, to protect and nurture her. Freya also knew that the man was afraid after her last fainting spell, so he became more careful in taking care of her safety. But Freya didn't want him to live only for her. He was the ruler of a country and should be dedicated to the people of the Southern Nation. How could she selfishly bind him to her side? "Husband, I hope you can boldly do what you want to do, regardless of me. I can take care of myself." Freya embraced his neck, gazing deeply at his impeccable handsome face. Truly, heaven had bestowed upon this man a privileged background and supreme authority.

The most important thing is that such an outstanding man also has an extraordinary face.

Bradley lowered his handsome face and, when no one was looking, secretly kissed Freya.

"The thing I most want to do is to accompany you until the end of time, never letting go of your hand until we die."

The warm touch spread on the skin, and the happy heat warmed Freya's heart.

The next moment, Freya held his face and, unexpectedly, also kissed him, "If this were ancient times, I would truly become a woman who brings calamity to the country and the people, to be reviled for thousands of years."