"No way!! In the next life, we have to be together again. Do you want that?" An Hao looked at him with a bright gaze.
"I don't want to!" Qin Jian shook his head without hesitation.
An Hao showed a slightly surprised expression, a hint of hurt in her eyes.
But in the next moment, she heard Qin Jian's crystal-clear voice in her ear, like spring rain tapping on the windowpane: "I don't want to only be with you in the next life! I wish to be with you life after life!"
An Hao was stunned for a moment, then her eyes curved into a smile: "You can't take back what you've said!"
"Alright." Qin Jian nodded.
An Hao stretched out her pinky finger: "Make a promise with me!"
"Alright! Promise we'll be together life after life!" Qin Jian hooked his little finger with hers.
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Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.
Yuan Yunong helped Zhao Dong downstairs, and as soon as they stepped out of the stairwell, a frigid, biting breeze hit them.
