At last, everything was over. Mo Linghan saw Xia Yushuang still crouched on the ground not far away, lonely and helpless. After freezing for a moment, he quietly walked up to her and held out his right hand.
"Mo Linghan..." Xia Yushuang called his name, her voice full of complicated emotions, but she could not say anything more. He had not left. He had stayed. They had made their vows before the priest; they were legally married, and he would never abandon her and go off on his own! At the thought, a proud light returned to her beautiful, lotus-like face…
