Who wouldn't like to have a lover who not only cared about them but also cared about their parents?
Wen Xiang could see that Xue Tian was not only thinking about him, but the man was also thinking about his parents even if they were no longer in the world.
Thus, he could feel how the withered flower in his heart bloomed the moment he heard how Xue Tian greeted his parents. As usual, Xue Tian sounded silly, but his words were meaningful, and that was why the tattooed man was able to smile before lifting his head to meet the pair of ocean-like eyes.
Their positions did not change, and Wen Xiang was still hovering above the pinkette as the two of them continued to stare at each other intently. And without saying a word, the owner of jet black hair leaned forward before the man once again caught his boyfriend's thin lips.
