"Nu Nu, I don't care which life you came from. From now on, every life of yours can only be mine."
Cao Nuning looked at him blankly, her eyes flashing with water, and then she smiled, her eyebrows curved in laughter, and her eyes were filled with starlight, which also contained his appearance.
She tightened her arms and hugged him tighter. Her voice was muffled, but with incomparable firmness, like a promise to him and an expectation for herself: "Okay."
"Then you have to remember it, Xiao Qinghan."
"I've been relying on you my whole life."
Reader comments
It feels very delicate and eloquent, which is quite good. It should be a new book.
It feels very delicate and eloquent, which is quite good. It should be a new book.