Sheng Yang fell silent. Yi Juncheng's words had refreshed her understanding, and they also warmed her heart. This was an indescribable joy that no one else could give her.
Yi Juncheng stared at her and said word by word, "I'll accompany you to the end of the world."
Sheng Yang finally raised her chin and looked back at him. They met each other's eyes. She suddenly said something inappropriate, "Damn it, you've got me."
Her expression was clearly cold, but when she said such cute words, there was an inexplicable contrast.
Yi Juncheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed knowingly. "Don't learn anything from Fang Duo."
"Is that bad? How about this?" Sheng Yang suddenly leaned closer. "Yi Juncheng, I'll give you everything I have."
Yi Juncheng's eyes were shocked. "Yangyang, are you serious?"
Sheng Yang said slowly, "We'll live and die together. What else is there to say?"
