This was Chaoyang's confession in the truest sense of the word.
Scenes of their time together flashed through Feng Moxi's mind.
All the bad memories gradually faded, while his good qualities stood out more and more.
In terms of charisma, he was wild, persistent, handsome, cunning... and he was completely devoted to her and protective of her.
She couldn't find a single reason to refuse him.
"Alright..."
Suddenly, Feng Moxi felt herself being lifted into the air. Chaoyang had swept her up and was spinning them around in circles.
Chaoyang threw his head back and shouted recklessly, "This is amazing, Xiao Xi! Thank you, thank you!"
His wild actions brought an involuntary smile to her face.
She didn't know what the future held, but right now, she let herself bask in the joy of the moment.
After a dozen or so spins, Chaoyang finally slowed to a stop.
The two of them collapsed into a patch of dense grass, lying side-by-side.
Both had contented smiles on their faces.
