"What are you daydreaming about? Your little head is always filled with wild thoughts. We're living our days now, and yet you're already thinking about the future," Gao Jiaxing gently tapped Xia Xiao's head.
"Ouch," Xia Xiao exclaimed, "that hurts."
"It's good that it hurts, so next time I'll pat even harder to stop you from having such wild thoughts," Gao Jiaxing said.
Xia Xiao pouted but didn't say anything. She really didn't want to find out in middle age that her feelings had changed. But considering she had the security provided by the space, she wasn't afraid even if it did happen.
What she had just mentioned was about Xia Jing. Now, with Yan Hao's deep affection and moving behavior, Xia Jing's love for Yan Hao was not less than his for her. If Yan Hao changed his heart in the future, it would be a great blow to Xia Jing.
