The night was long and the moonlight was just right. The spring wind gently swayed the peach petals and fluttered down in front of the window.
Xia Wanyuan was already extremely tired. She leaned into Jun Shiling's arms and did not want to speak. Her gaze lingered on the fluttering peach blossom tree for a long time.
Jun Shiling hugged her from behind with a satisfied smile. "Let's get married, okay?"
After so long, there had never been a complete wedding between Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan.
Jun Shiling's dream had always been to hold Xia Wanyuan's hand and announce to the world that Xia Wanyuan was his wife and always would be.
Xia Wanyuan nodded. "Okay."
However, just as she finished speaking, she frowned. Under the blanket, Xia Wanyuan grabbed Jun Shiling's hand. "Jun Shiling!"
Jun Shiling buried his head in Xia Wanyuan's shoulder and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. "Madam, I wasn't full just now."
