Zheng Haoyu stared dumbfounded at her. It turned out that she did feel pain, she did feel sorrow. She just didn't want to live a life as sad as those other women married into wealthy families. She didn't let herself dwell on her pain. She never let him see this side of her pain before. Yet, he foolishly thought she simply didn't love him.
The two gazed earnestly at each other. Zheng Haoyu's lips trembled, "Niannian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
He didn't know why he was apologizing. He even felt guilty for his years of indulgence in extravagant pleasures...
He trembled as he kissed Su Nian's lips; his Niannian, his darling.
Never like this moment had he so deeply seen into her heart before- her heart that was passionately beating for him.
Su Nian, tiptoeing and holding his neck, passionately responded to his kiss. Two words were echoing in her mind, Kiss him, kiss him...
