Cheng Yanzhi looked at her, "When we were kids?"
"There was grandma, there were mom and dad, and... Che!" Thinking about the past, Xia Yunsheng suddenly realized, now, the only one left from all the people she cherished most as a child was Ling Xiche.
Cheng Yanzhi was somewhat excited when he heard Xia Yunsheng mentioning the past, thinking whether she would remember him, but his body stiffened as he heard the name 'Che'.
"Why would you think of Che?" Cheng Yanzhi was puzzled.
What kind of connection did she have with Ling Xiche during her childhood?
Xia Yunsheng remained silent without explaining, knowing that Cheng Yanzhi didn't like to bring up Ling Xiche, so she stopped mentioning him.
Cheng Yanzhi said, "Sheng."
"Hmm?" she responded.
He had lifted his body and moved closer to her, placing a kiss on her eye.
"Do you know what this kiss means?"
"What?" She was confused.
