"As long as you don't give up on me and the baby, we will never leave you."
Tears shimmered like starlight in Yunlie's eyes.
He suddenly pulled Yan Qianyi into his arms and held her tight.
Each of her words was like a pair of gentle hands softly caressing his wounded heart.
"Little one, thank you."
He kissed Yan Qianyi's forehead.
At twenty years old, she looked at things with more clarity than he did.
He never thought he would one day need a young girl's comfort.
Yunlie held Yan Qianyi's face and looked intently into her eyes, "Was what you just said true? That you'll never leave me?"
Yan Qianyi nodded her head.
As long as she could count on him accepting her when she sought revenge on Mu Huaner in the future, she would never leave.
Yunlie smiled, his eyes interwoven with intense affection and tenderness.
He slowly bowed his head, about to kiss her, when Yan Qianyi suddenly dodged away.
"I want to go see the room you lived in when you were a child."
