He didn't know what the future would hold, but life is too short. For as long as she had silently accustomed to Wei Qin's absence, he had liked Xin Wu for just as long. He liked her for so many years, never revealing even the slightest hint of his feelings. After Wei Qin was gone, only then did his long-suppressed heart begin to beat.
He longed to have her, which kept him hovering on the edge between calm and madness. He didn't know how long he could endure, and even less what the future would bring. Once, he thought he could just wait, even if it took a lifetime.
Su Hai could grow old alone for the deceased Shen Zian; why couldn't he wait for the vibrant Fu Xinwu?
But at this moment, Yu Fengji truly didn't want to wait aimlessly any longer.
So he asked the question that had been deep within his heart.
"Ah?" Fu Xinwu's mouth gaped open in shock, thinking she had misheard, "What did you say? Can you say it again?"
