"What do you think I should call you?" Liang Sheng wrapped the lingering sound in his arms. "Baby? Baby? Sweetheart? Honey?" Yuyin blushed like a cooked prawn, "You, you are so numb." "How about... Sweetheart baby?" Yuyin rubbed her head in his arms vigorously, "Are you annoyed..." Liang Sheng came closer to Yuyin and whispered in Yuyin's ear: "Yinyin." Heat spread on Yuyin's cochlea. "I've wanted to call you that for a long time."
When ten years of love became the shackles of Yuyin, Yuyin thought she would never be happy again. Liang Sheng came to him like a god.
"Liang Sheng, I'm so lucky to meet you."
"Well, I'm even more lucky to have you by my side in the rest of my life."