"No matter where you throw it, to the ends of the earth, I will always find it back... But from now on, you can never take it off again, understand?"
"I understand, I won't."
Weiyi lowered her eyelids, looking at the ring on her finger, feeling a mix of emotions. She turned her head, her eyes flickered, and her tone was filled with determination.
"Ye Che, unless you don't want me anymore... I will never leave again..."
Ye Che's face was buried in her neck, she couldn't see the regret and pain swirling in his eyes, his hand trembled slightly and tightened.
He moved his lips, his throat prickly, barely squeezing out two words: "Fool..."
Listening to Ye Che speak those two words with such indulgence, Weiyi inexplicably felt much more at ease, and took Ye Che's arm, slipping into the covers.
