Subconsciously, Su Wanxia was extremely dependent on Mu Yingchen, and she hazily understood that it was his familiar and comforting scent that allowed her to stop her mischief, as her eyelids slowly closed, heavy with exhaustion.
Today she was truly worn out, not to mention climbing those tall stairs, she had also drunk so much wine and had frivolously tossed and turned around at the banquet, her body was indeed strengthless, utterly depleted, she now needed a good rest.
Mu Yingchen looked down at Su Wanxia lying in his arms and felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
He thought that this year's birthday was the most unforgettable, the most satisfying, and the happiest one in all his years.
It had nothing to do with anything else, only because she was there -- the person who made his heart break uncontrollably!
He suddenly realized that she had become so important to him that she affected his happiness and sorrows, his emotions at every moment.
