Ji Wei's eyes felt a bit swollen as she tightly held Mo Qian's hand.
Feeling her grip tighten, Mo Qian lowered his gaze to the woman beside him. Her bright eyes reflected the dazzling lights overhead, making her look very beautiful.
In the next second, he suddenly felt a softness on his lips; Ji Wei had initiated a kiss.
Under the dazzling crystal chandelier, Ji Wei, wearing a light blue floor-length gown, held Mo Qian's face in her hands and kissed him in front of everyone.
Her kiss was as gentle as water, her delicate lips moved over his, and her slightly flustered tongue tentatively explored deeper, attempting a more thorough kiss.
Mo Qian's heart stirred, responding to her kiss as their breaths tangled inseparably. Suddenly, he tasted a salty drop entering his mouth, it was her tears.
Ji Wei gently released him, her tear-filled eyes fixed on him, as if trying to etch his image into her heart.
"Mo Qian, thank you for everything you've done for me. I love you..."
