The woman on the chaise longue gazed at the brilliant stars in the night sky, then turned to the man beside her. "What will we be like in the future?"
The man’s gaze softened. "You’ll still love me."
The woman smiled mischievously, her eyes seeming to brim with starlight. "Then I’ve entrusted all my love to you. What about you?"
Beneath the gentle moonlight, the man’s face was as flawless as jade. "How about I listen to you chatter for the rest of my life?"
