Li Qingshen gently lifted his hand and softly stroked her long hair, his voice, because of the passionate kiss just before, had gained an extra touch of sexiness and passion, "Momo... There is a kind of being single, that exists only to wait for one person!"
That sentence was like a hammer fiercely striking Ling Momo's head, awakening her thoroughly!
She remembered the sentence, remembered it deeply—it was Enson's personal signature on WeChat.
How could Li Qingshen know about it?
Li Qingshen looked at the shocked girl and continued at a steady pace, "I hope for someone who will give me a love undisturbed by waves, to accompany me in viewing the world's scenery and grant me a lifetime of happiness."
"This is the most beautiful personal signature I've ever seen, carrying a girl's most beautiful wishes."
