"Originally, I planned to prepare properly after returning and then confess to you, but now I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid if I don't say it now, I may never get the chance…"
Lu Tingli moved away from her lips, his well-defined fingers cradling her delicate face: "You are my first love, and you will be my last. I lack experience and I'm not versed in romance, but I will treat you with a sincere heart."
"For the rest of our lives together, I hope you will guide me. If there are things I don't do well, please tell me directly, and I will change immediately. Don't just brood on your own, bottling everything up inside, because I might be very clumsy when it comes to emotions and not realize why you are upset."
Even though Ningxing couldn't see his expression at that moment, she could imagine it—he must have been speaking these tender words with absolute seriousness and concentration.
