When she said this, Shui Xuan 'er seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes also turned red.
Shui Xuan 'er still remembered that in ancient times, she and Shangguan Shaoheng would also grow old slowly. When they were in their eighties, he would hold her hand when they went shopping, just like how he would treat a little girl.
At that time, she already had white hair, but when he looked at her, his eyes were still filled with gentleness and love.
At that time, even though she was old, every time she met Shangguan Shaoheng's eyes, she still thought that she was 16 or 18 years old.
He doted on her every day. If she didn't look in the mirror every day, she would still think that she was eighteen years old.
No matter how old she was, the way Shangguan Shaoheng looked at her had never changed.
Moreover, he would make her whatever she liked to eat.
They were afraid that she would be bored, so they even took her out to play.
