After boarding the royal carriage, Crown Prince Mo gripped her petite hand the entire time as his phoenix eyes stared straight at his wifey.
Qiao Mu turned to glance at him. "What are you staring at me for?"
"You're especially pretty today," Mo Lian whispered. He then raised her petite hand to his lips and kissed it. "What should I do? I don't want other people to see you like this."
"You're handsome today too." Qiao Mu's eyes brightened as she added with a nod. "Especially, especially handsome."
Mo Lian almost laughed out loud, and while holding her hand, he said "Qiaoqiao, just now when you were smiling at me, do you know what I was thinking."
Qiao Mu shook her small head.
"I was thinking, it would be great if I could capture that moment in a painting. This kind of smile is what I like the most and what I always want to see. It is the most valuable thing in this lifetime…" He squeezed her hand gently.
