Looking up at the blue sky, Zhixuan smiled happily...
"Maybe it was a joke from God that I finally met you."
He hugged her gently, showing a gentle smile.
"Will you leave me without saying a word like Hao? Will you?" Zhixuan looked at him expectantly, her tearful eyes making people pity.
He shook his head gently, rubbed her fragrant curls and said, "Song Zhixuan, you are mine! You will always belong to me alone..."