Li Qingcang held Ye Tianxin in his arms. She smiled cheekily and said, "Yes, I know. I'll be sure to call you the next time I get into a fight. My hands will ache if you don't fight for me."
Ye Tianxin then raised her hands with her palms facing Li Qingcang.
She said playfully, "Qingcang, could you blow on my hands? They hurt so much."
Li Qingcang gently blew on Ye Tianxin's fingertips.
There was an air of love and warmth around the both of them.
It made the people watching them yearn for the same kind of affection and love.
Everyone longed for the perfect love in his life.
She wished for that one person who would treat her like she was everything in the world. The perfect man would do as she wished in his world.
Even if everyone else abandoned her, he would remain. He would never leave her side.
