The wind was chilly that night, and before she knew it, Lu Qingyi had fallen asleep leaning on Xu Boyan's shoulder.
"My dear, from now on, I'll take care of all the cooking and chores; I'll bring you peace and happiness, I'll stay by your side for the rest of our lives."
Boyan gazed tenderly down at Qingyi, with gentle, loving eyes twinkling like the stars above.
His eyes were full of gentle indulgence.
A few seconds later, Boyan realized there was no response from Qingyi. He moved aside her long hair and saw that she had fallen asleep.
With a soft chuckle, he gently picked her up in his arms, and carefully made his way toward the Seaview Villa.
The night was deep, and stars had now dotted the sky. The sound of Qingyi's even breathing could be heard clearly.
Boyan held Qingyi with great care, as if he was cradling the entire world within his arms.
Lu Qingyi was his world.
Holding her felt like holding the entire world.
He felt content.
