The sun was just right that day, and Xia Muqian was sitting on the swing in the small garden, leaning on her words of thanks.
Xia Muchian: "When did brother fall in love with me?"
Xie Ci looked down at the person in his arms and replied: "Love blows with the wind."
The woman in his arms seemed dissatisfied with the answer and snorted softly. Seeing this, Xie Ci smiled.
Then he said: "Maybe it's the feeling that comes naturally from watching the little follower grow up little by little. My world was originally barren, but you brought me light and made my world no longer barren. Thank you for always loving Xia Muqian."
After hearing this, Xia Muqian finally smiled and kissed her goodbye gently: "Qianqian will always love to say goodbye to my brother."
