She did not answer, so he kept looking at her, stubbornly waiting for her promise.
Seeing the growing unease in his eyes, Yue Ya sighed helplessly, "Fine, I promise you."
He then revealed a trace of joyous smile, embracing her again and kissing her deeply.
This kiss was filled with tenderness and attachment.
Yue Ya hooked her arms around his neck, greedily deepening their kiss.
Before they separated, they already began to miss each other deeply…
"In one's life, not knowing longing, once you experience it, it torments you..."
Sitting in the carriage, Yue Ya picked up a piece of paper she had just written on and read it softly.
Her clear, slow voice carried a strong sense of longing,
like blooming white pear blossoms falling into the soil, tragic and heartbreakingly beautiful.
Niao Niao glanced worriedly inside the carriage, exchanged a look with Rong Liu, and both saw the pain in each other's eyes.
