Wei softly rested his palm on her cheek, his eyes not leaving her sight even for a moment. He didn't want to but it felt so long since he touched her that he couldn't stop himself.
The familiar warmth of her cheek brought relief to his heart because it proved that Lihua was indeed here with him. Sometimes, his heart would jump in his chest, thinking that it was all his dream and that Lihua was still stuck with Jiang Zhen.
His thumb caressed the trace of her cheek, and his fingers slowly clutched onto the back of her neck. With his fingers, he applied a slight pressure to pull her towards him. Her face inched closer and closer to him and with a final tug, Wei pressed his lips on hers.
