Xia Wanwan looked up and smiled suddenly, "I believe."
She believed she would be happier than anyone else because he was by her side. She knew that the man in front of her was showing concern and making a promise, a promise that might be for himself or for her, but no matter what, Xia Wanwan believed what he said.
The sparkle in Xia Wanwan's expressive eyes was dotted with laughter, and the blissful look on her face seemed so moving to Xi Muchen.
Xia Wanwan was still looking at the man when the next second, his kiss fell directly upon her. He gently captured Xia Wanwan's lips, his motions tender and affectionate, unlike his previous kisses. This time Xi Muchen did nothing else, yet it sent Xia Wanwan's heartbeat into a frantic tumult.
The weighty sadness seemed to be smoothed over by his tenderness, and Xia Wanwan felt her heart engulfed by happiness once again.
