Yan Song gently caressed her back with his fingers, glancing at her with a smile: "So eager to marry me, huh?"
Yun Ya nodded, "Of course, I dream about it all the time."
Her unabashed admission left Yan Song momentarily stunned, his heart suddenly tightening, a soft warmth spreading throughout.
Unable to resist, he hugged her tightly, saying gently: "I, Yan Song, will never let you down in this lifetime."
Yun Ya buried her face in his chest and secretly smiled.
"Brother Yan, when are you leaving?"
Yan Song thought for a moment: "In the next few days."
"Then I'll go with you, just the two of us, okay?"
"Okay."
"When you've healed enough, before Aunt Zhuang's people come, we'll leave early. How about we take the train? I've never taken a train for such a long trip, and being with Brother Yan will definitely be a lot of fun."
Yan Song smiled, gently stroking her long hair: "Alright."
