The Direction of the Cloud

Under the moonlight, his eyes were firm and affectionate, and he held Yun Nan tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body. "Nan'er, is that okay?" Zhang Hanzhi looked into Yun Nan's eyes affectionately and asked softly. Although they didn't say it outright, both knew what it meant. Yun Nan trembled slightly in his arms, feeling Zhang Hanzhi's emotional fluctuations, but she was not afraid. Instead, she reached out her hand and gently touched his back, and said softly: Yes. " This simple word was like a stream of clear water flowing straight into Zhang Hanzhi's heart, breaking the confusion and impulse in his heart. What was he afraid of? As long as he had her by his side for the rest of his life.