Ding Mo

Back then, he was still very poor, and his mood soured after losing a competition. She secretly bought him food to eat and even made him weed the yard as a chore.
He squatted amidst the weeds, with a tragic-hero look on his face, "Look, Xunsheng, all this is the empire I have conquered for you!"
Xu Xunsheng: "Idiot."
…
Latter, he stood before millions, with the empire at his back. But the only question he wanted to ask was, "Can we keep loving each other?"
Just like back in the day, when you fell in love with a me who had nothing.

Faithful in love

The big screen finally cast his close-up, and it was also the first time tonight that Xu Xunsheng clearly saw his current appearance.


His hair was still parted in the middle, still so short. It was just that previously it had hung carelessly and loosely, but now every strand seemed meticulously styled, soft yet holding its shape.


Xu Xunsheng had seen billboards of his hair dyed light brown before, now it was dyed back to black. His face appeared paler, his features more defined. He looked ahead with a resolute gaze, his youthful visage all sharp edges and proud bearing.


Xu Xunsheng suddenly realized that this man had actually become very, very unfamiliar to her.


In the crowd, amidst the cheers, in the sweeping glow of the lights, she suddenly fell completely silent. Silently observing this entirely strange world, watching the man on stage whom she no longer recognized well.


It's fine, a voice inside her said, it's fine this way, too.


Chapter 152 Years Like a Dream (Part 2)_2