Thinking of how he and Ye Xingbei stood with Xiao Shumiao's hands in theirs, one on each side, in front of everyone, his heart felt tender as if it had melted into water. He kissed Ye Xingbei's lips again lightly, "Good night, my dear..."
Ye Xingbei suddenly opened her eyes again, "Are we going to the small town where I used to stay when I was little tomorrow afternoon?"
"Yes," Gu Junzhu pulled her into his arms, closing his eyes, "Brother Ting and Brother Chuan will head back tomorrow morning, and in the afternoon, we'll set off for your beloved hometown."
"Mm," Ye Xingbei also closed her eyes, nestling into his embrace, "I'm really looking forward to it."
Gu Junzhu smiled with his eyes closed and kissed her, "Actually, that can't really be considered your hometown, right? Your hometown is Jiang City."
"To me, that small town is my hometown," Ye Xingbei said, "Although I'm not from there, I've been there since I can remember."
