On the balcony of the presidential suite:
It seemed that as soon as Xia Xiaochong mentioned the number five days, the atmosphere of farewell descended immediately.
The more Xia Xiaochong thought about it, the more she felt a sharp pain in her heart.
Ji Yang's thin lips pressed together, raising his hand to pull the little girl beside him tightly into his embrace.
Hmm...
The days of cold war with Xia Xiaochong felt like years to him.
Now...
Time really flies for both him and Xia Xiaochong.
Ji Yang looked at Xia Xiaochong nestled in his arms, his expression very sad, quickly flipped over and pressed Xia Xiaochong beneath him, his Adam's apple rolling a few times, gazed at the little girl beneath him, and with a curved lip said, "Hmm... Indeed, it's only five days, so let's do something more meaningful now..."
Xia Xiaochong's beautiful eyes were startled at his words.
Something more meaningful...
The man's dark eyes were deep, gazing at her with a smile.
