She reached out and touched his face, experiencing a slight sense of daze.
Various memories of their youth flashed before her eyes, an overwhelming turmoil of unrequited desires that finally settled down, and what she felt was not security, but rather the fleeting sensation of walking on clouds.
Happiness arrived so swiftly that she almost believed it was just a dream.
Was this man finally hers?
Samuel Johnson caught her hand and gently bit it by his lips, urging her, "You still haven't answered, are you happy or not?"
Amanda Smith smiled slightly, her beautiful face blooming with a smile like that of a gardenia. Without answering, she leaned in and gently pressed a kiss to his lips.
The kiss was as light as a feather, yet it caused Samuel Johnson to freeze completely.
In his life, it seemed he had never received a willing kiss from her.
This was the first time she had taken the initiative to kiss him.
