"You don't want to know anymore?"
An Jiuyue was surprised.
Anyone would want to know the truth about their origins. But Qian Jiyun did not want to?
"I'm satisfied having you. I don't need to look for anything else."
The five years he had spent searching for her were not in vain. He was satisfied to have found An Jiuyue. He did not want to think about anything else. He was not opposed to learning the truth; rather, he wanted to let nature take its course.
"Your words sound quite pleasant." An Jiuyue pouted and continued rubbing against his shoulder.
"Jiuyue, once I've settled the matters on Wulong Mountain, shall we return to the capital and get married?" Qian Jiyun asked, walking ahead as he carried her. His voice was incredibly soft.
He had been thinking about this ever since he found her.
