Huo Jingting lifted her hand to his lips, gently kissing it, indulging her to the utmost.
Every movement, even every glance, was deep and tender.
"I love you." Without hesitation, Gu Nanqiao fulfilled his wish, "Huo Jingting, I love you, year after year."
As soon as she finished speaking, their lips, which had just parted a moment ago, met again.
Under his kiss, Gu Nanqiao felt her whole body soften, unconsciously letting go of Chengcheng's hand.
He grumbled as he watched the two lost in their passionate kiss, "Seriously, here we go again..."
Luckily, their little sister couldn't walk yet; what would she think seeing this?
Gu Nanqiao wrapped her arms around his neck, as memories rewound vividly in her mind.
Actually, the sweet moments far outweighed the painful ones.
Even the pain only lasted seven years, during which she'd forgotten him for a time.
The rest, despite countless quarrels, were happy moments once the trivial unhappiness was set aside.
