Under the light, the food was steaming. Shen Hanyu did not continue his words. His eyes were deep and soft. "Let's eat."
But of course, Sang Qianqian understood what Shen Hanyu meant.
In the past, when she and Shen Hanyu lived in his apartment in Ming City, the two of them had also sat opposite each other across the dining table, talking and laughing, and their lives were peaceful.
At that time, she thought that she and Shen Hanyu would be together forever, but later on, they were separated by life and death several times.
It wasn't easy for them to get to where they were today.
However, even though they were sitting face-to-face now, they were still afraid of losing each other.
Life and death were unpredictable, and fate would never favor anyone.
As he didn't want to have any more regrets, Shen Hanyu would do his best to satisfy her and not let her wait.
