Ren Chuqing stared at the other person blankly for a moment and then smiled, "Alright, when we have time in the future, we'll fulfill the wishes written in the Wish Book!"
The ones she had once imagined doing with him... If they could all be fulfilled, would her regrets be a bit fewer when she died?
On the weekend, Ren Chuqing got up early, specially changed into a white dress she had bought but never worn before, and applied light makeup on herself.
However, when she walked to the living room, she found that Wen Muqing was wearing a set of black shirt and pants today.
The smooth black hair, the fringe slightly covering his forehead, looked different from the day when his fringe was combed back. The current him looked like a college student just out of university, with more youthful vitality and less of that cold, noble demeanor.
