Knowing what he needed to do, he would never shrink back or hesitate.
So, with his thin lips slightly parted, his voice carried a trace of gentleness, "Gu Qiaoqiao, let's live our lives well together from now on."
His clear, captivating voice, like the brows of a cold, distant mountain star, was tender and lingering with an imperceptible hint of affection.
Especially those eyes, seemingly gathering all the stars in the sky.
They tinted this spring afternoon with a heart-throbbing hue.
But to Gu Qiaoqiao, these words struck like a bolt from the blue.
She stood up abruptly.
She wasn't overjoyed, she was shocked!
Shocked that Qin Yize could utter such words to her.
In two lifetimes, she had never expected to hear even a slightest bit about a future together from his lips.
She had hoped countless times...
...hoped that Qin Yize would look at her as seriously as he would a book, then softly say, "Qiaoqiao, let's live our lives well together."
