"I already know the whole truth, Uncle Lin, and I don't blame you," Xia Pengpeng said softly, caressing Mu Xingye's cheek, her eyes brimming with tenderness.
Suddenly, Mu Xingye's fingertips twitched.
"Darling, don't leave me... don't..."
Xia Pengpeng's eyes filled with tears once more upon hearing Mu Xingye's murmurings.
"You're afraid of me leaving too, aren't you?"
"Don't... leave..."
"Mu Xingye, if you open your eyes, you'll see me, I won't leave you, I will never leave. No matter what we have to go through in the future, we will stay true to the vows we made at our wedding in the snowy town, through thick and thin, till death do us part."
Mu Xingye vaguely heard Xia Pengpeng's voice but couldn't make out what she was saying.
Slowly, he opened his heavy eyelids, desperate to confirm whether he was dreaming!
All was dim before his eyes, and he could only see an outline, but he recognized her immediately, it was his Darling Xia.
