Mo Liancheng's eyes slightly shimmered as he slowly drew her into his chest. Perhaps it was only at this moment that he realized the year she spent in Xuanling had not been as adaptable and easy as he had imagined. Seeing her laughing and joking every day with a carefree smile, he hadn't taken it seriously, but he hadn't expected...
"Tan'er, I'm sorry. It was I, the Prince, who overlooked these things."
"Hmm?" She blinked in confusion.
"Do you like it here?"
No sooner had Mo Liancheng spoken than Qu Tan'er became stunned.
Like it? Dislike it? She couldn't find a precise answer. However, when she was certain that she had returned here, a sense of peace she had never felt before surged from the depths of her heart. This feeling was absent in the Xuanling, a world where survival of the fittest ruled.
There, everything was filled with fierce competition and instability.
She and he had only been there for a year, yet had several brushes with life and death.
