"Xiao Yue." Mo Siyu sat on this soft bed, thinking that they would get married here in the future, that this would be their home, their bedroom, Mo Siyu's heart couldn't help but get excited.
Mo Siyu gazed at Tang Yue, looking at her bright smile, and couldn't help but think of the first time they met, how she had fearlessly risked her life to save her brother.
At that time, Tang Yue was only sixteen years old, delicate and petite. Soaked through, the moment she saw him, her eyes were filled with shock, gratitude, and some emotions he couldn't understand.
Mo Siyu's heart stirred, his slightly rough hand caressing her tender skin.
Sunlight poured in, brightening the room.
"Xiao Yue, when did you first see me?" Mo Siyu suddenly asked.
In front of him, Tang Yue was most relaxed, she casually said, "On a rainy day."
"Where?" Mo Siyu's mind stirred, recalling that the first time wasn't on a rainy day, it was a sunny day.
"Uh..."
