She wants to wrap her heart up, but he's not afraid, he just wants to conquer her fortress!
Yan Huan knew she couldn't out-stubborn Cheng Yue. Looking at his serious face and the tight lines at the corners of his lips, she realized Cheng Yue was determined to have a standoff with her.
"Put me down. Carry me on your back!" Yan Huan finally gave in.
"Okay!" Her compromise made Cheng Yue feel satisfied, and his lips curled into a smile.
This was the first time Yan Huan was carried on Cheng Yue's back.
After four years, his shoulders had become much broader and no longer as youthful as before.
Lying on his shoulder, Yan Huan felt an unprecedented sense of security. If she could, she also wished this road could extend infinitely, hoping Cheng Yue could carry her for a lifetime.
If last time Cheng Yue had promised not to leave her, maybe they really could walk hand in hand for a lifetime.
