He missed her, and she came back to find him.
It meant she had him in her heart. Was there anything more delightful in the world?
There were, but none belonged to them at the moment.
Seeing Fu Yisheng's joy overflowing, Lu Qingqing, twirled around in his arms, also felt very happy, simply because she felt anticipated.
To be anticipated was to feel happiness.
It was a sense of happiness that nobody else had ever given her, feeling fulfilled from the inside out.
"Stop spinning, I'm getting dizzy!" Lu Qingqing embraced his neck with both hands, her brows and eyes still curving, sweet and charming.
Fu Yisheng gradually stopped, shifting from holding to hugging.
"Uncle San didn't stop you?" Otherwise, what would you call a good brother? Even if blind and deaf, they would know the other's next move.
