Ji'er took them from him and leaned into the flowers, smelling them gently. She lifted her head and smiled sweetly at him.
The flowers may be vibrantly beautiful, but they could not compare to the smile on her face.
Her presence would only make the flowers look dull in comparison.
Chu Qi's heart stirred. He lifted her chin and bent down slowly to kiss her on the lips.
Ji'er shuddered and the flowers in her hands fell to the ground.
After that, she shut her eyes and hugged Chu Qi around the waist.
The golden petals floated in the air, carried by the wind, and fell onto them.
It was a long time before Chu Qi released her. His arms were wrapped around her as his fingers gently tidied her long hair.
He wished Ji'er would always be happy and would never be troubled by matters of the world.
Ji'er had seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness brought by the woman. She held Chu Qi's hand and wandered into the flower field.
