Gong Beiming took a step forward, lowered his head, and gazed at her intently, "I said I could give up everything and elope with you! We could live a life that's truly our own."
Without a second thought, Chi Xiaoyu excitedly reached out and hugged Gong Beiming.
Perhaps it was only away from the prying eyes of the world that she could find her own happiness.
Her mother might not understand now, but maybe in ten years, when their children had grown up, there would be those who would accept them.
"Where shall we go?"
"To Longcheng? Do you like the life on Mermaid Island?"
"No, not Longcheng. My classmates and friends are there, and they all know me!"
"Alright, then where do you want to go?"
"How about France?"
"Sure! Let's go to France..."
Chi Xiaoyu was pleasantly surprised by this sudden decision.
"I'll book the plane tickets. Let's see if there are any flights to Paris this afternoon..."
