Qiao Qing remembered how Sang Wu told Jun Yexuan he was supposed to have an unfortunate life, and couldn't help but hug him back tightly. With her head rested on his shoulder, she nodded.
"I will."
Jun Yexuan's heart physically shook as he felt dampness near his eyes, "Qingqing, you're so… How can I not love you?"
How can I not love you?
He thought his words just now would be greeted with nothingness, if not mockery from her.
Who knew that his girl would always manage to strike the softest part of his heart.
What did he accomplish in his previous lives to deserve such a loving girl?
"That girl's right. You're the fortune that I'm receiving after doing good deeds in my past eight lives." Jun Yexuan kissed the top of her head.
He closed his eyes and with much affection, he announced, "Qingqing, I love you."
….
That night, Luo Chen kept on peeking at his older brother.
