One sentence of acknowledgment, three names, all the deep feelings were strung onto one person.
What about ning Qing?
Confusion, shock, joy, and tears.
So, does he mean that I've liked her from the beginning? Wasn't she her sister?
Had she misunderstood him all these years?
The complicated emotions were like the tide of the sea, instantly drowning her eyes and the lake of her heart.
Nian lie carefully traced her face. Every inch of her face was filled with love and affection that was etched in her bones and engraved in her heart.
"Kiss me."
It was a small order, but it was extremely firm.
In the next moment, an overwhelming joy filled the air.
He held her face tightly and kissed her reverently and with restraint.
In the beginning, he was only dabbling in it.
Later, he saw the love and hate in the woman's eyes. The hatred was swallowed by love, and only his shadow was left in her heart and eyes.
His heart ached.
