She saw a hideous smile on her face, a look that was both bitter and insincere.
Haoming pressed his lips together, "Why are you unhappy?"
Though she smiled, it looked like she was crying.
He couldn't understand this emotion.
"Being by your side isn't boring. I want to accompany you, protect you—that's what I want to do."
She always had a crowd around her, and he got too little time with her. Any moment he could spend with her was incredibly precious, and he cherished it.
He had nothing else he wanted to do, because staying by her side, being able to see her anytime and anywhere, was what he wanted most.
He hesitated for a moment, then took out a small booklet from his pocket and turned to a page: "Smile like this in the future."
This is what a happy smile is.
Dong Huiying looked at the sketchbook he cherished and always kept with him, her eyes tinged with red, yet she suddenly laughed and said, "This life is enough!"
