She realized that after she lit a fire for Wen Qingzhu, he really didn't seem to be tired at all.
"Qiu Xi, my Qiu Xi ..."
"Qiu Xi, Who am I? tell me, Who am I?"
Mo Qiuxi realized that in the past, Wen Qingzhu would never say these words to her. Tonight, his deep love was so obvious. His eyes were filled with strong emotions and there were deep whirlpools.
Her heart was trembling non-stop, and the numbing feeling was like an electric current that she couldn't ignore even if she wanted to.
Her cheeks were burning red as if they were on fire.
She sighed in her heart. Wen Qingzhu's strength was something she couldn't compare to.
Mo Qiuxi didn't speak or reply, so Wen Qingzhu kept pestering her.
Mo Qiuxi couldn't take it anymore. Her eyes were filled with strong emotions. She also needed Wen Qingzhu. She could only hug him and say,"you are Qingzhu."
Wen Qingzhu's expression became much gentler as she sighed,"Qiu Xi, my wife!"
