Ye Feng who was carried back (6)

di xiaoyun only came back to his senses after a long while when the slender fingers caressed her black hair.

She looked at the handsome face in front of her in a daze, and her heart started to beat uncontrollably at that moment.

"I do."

the young man's voice was exceptionally clear, no longer as indifferent as before. every word he said was like a heavy hammer, smashing fiercely into her heart.

Her tears couldn't stop rolling down. Finally, with a cry, she threw herself into Rong Heng's arms and cried.

ever since the state preceptor had died in front of her sixteen years ago, she had been silent for a long time. she had never cried so bitterly.

She'd waited for him for many years, looked for him for many years, and had also been attached to this embrace for many years.

the feeling of being able to hug him now was so good.

Rong hen's body froze.