Even after the plane left Xirong ziye's sight, he still stood there like a statue. After a long time, he sighed and muttered to himself,"Goodbye, Yaoyao. If there's a next life, I'll definitely cherish and love you.
On the plane, Bai Yaoyao leaned on Duan Yanhao's shoulder and hugged his arm tightly. She mumbled,""Yanhao, thank you!"
Duan Yanhao pushed Bai Yaoyao away and pulled her into his embrace. He said in a low voice,""What's there to thank me for? Yaoyao, you have no idea how grateful I am for you choosing me and being with me. I'm thinking that if I were in Xirong ziye's situation, I might not be able to remain as calm as I am now. That's why I'm luckier than him. So what if I'm more generous and forgiving?"
Duan Yanhao's words were definitely his true thoughts. Even now, he was still deeply touched by them.
Bai Yaoyao was touched."Yanhao, you're the one who cured me. You're the one who gave me happiness and bliss."
