"Especially me, I have to trust him. A man as exceptional as he is, waiting for me, cherishing me for so many years... So I must love him well, with all the time I have in the future, love him deeply."
Shang Xixia muttered softly, her words were faint but crystal clear. Toward the end, the little girl couldn't help but get emotional. She lifted her big, round, watery eyes to gaze at the man she adored, her delicate, childlike voice tinged with heavy sobs.
"Don't cry..." Gu Jingchen's pitch-black eyes brimmed with tenderness, as if holding the warmth of the whole world, gazing at the beloved woman before him. His doting tone seemed to seep directly into her very soul.
"That's no excuse for not discussing it with us!"
