"Indeed, those who encounter true love are the fortunate ones in this world. I am pleased and delighted to say that I am one of them," Fang Zhi sighed with emotion.
Really?
Lin Shu was taken aback, looking at Fang Zhi's smiling face.
He did not often smile, so when he did, it seemed somewhat stiff. But now, his mere smile brought out a sense of inner joy.
So, was she also one of the fortunate ones?
She loved Fang Zhi, and Fang Zhi loved her too.
But not all those who love each other can stay together. Perhaps in the process of staying together, they might hurt each other. Wouldn't it be better to forget each other completely?
"I wonder if we met in our past life and made some promises," Lin Shu speculated.
Fang Zhi, hearing her whimsical idea, didn't refute her but went along with it.