"Yinyin, how about I tell you that sentence every day from now on?" Nan Sichen whispered in her ear.
"Okay!" Qin Yin nodded fiercely, but in her heart, she added, "Who knows how many more days we have."
"In the future, every winter we'll watch the snow and build snowmen together."
"Okay!"
"For every birthday of yours, I'll be there to celebrate with you, and for mine, you have to be there too."
Nan Sichen looked down at Qin Yin, his gaze intense and deep, as if her nodding would make her stay by his side forever, never leaving him.
"Okay!" Qin Yin finally nodded.
Nan Sichen pulled her tightly into his embrace, as if he wanted her to melt into his body, holding her so close, so tightly.
His kiss landed on her forehead, his thin lips trembling slightly.
The two of them lay silently on the bed without speaking or sleeping until a servant came to knocks on the bedroom door for dinner, and Nan Sichen carried Qin Yin to the restroom.
