Some say that every cabin on a Ferris wheel carries a full load of happiness, and if two people in love kiss at the very top, they will receive this happiness. She once truly believed this when she fell for Qi Lingfeng. In Paris, on the highest Ferris wheel, she initiated a kiss with him. At that time, she loved him so tenderly that she would even believe in superstitions that she occasionally found ridiculous.
She looked back, gazing at Gu Zichen's expressionless face, and asked, "Have you ever loved someone?"
Gu Zichen looked at her.
"You haven't, have you?" Qiao Xiguan said.
Gu Zichen didn't love her.
Why then get married?!
People must get married at some point.
Perhaps to carry on the family line.
"Since you've never loved, why not try loving me now?" Qiao Xiguan said each word very seriously.
Gu Zichen's brows furrowed slightly, "Why?"
"We're husband and wife."
Gu Zichen let out a cold laugh, "Does being husband and wife mean we must love each other?"
