Wang Xiaoshuai stopped in his tracks and saw the deep worry in Xia Liqing's beautiful eyes, he couldn't help but smile.
He tightly grasped Xia Liqing's jade-like hand and rested it against his cheek, affectionately saying, "Sister Qingqing, how could I ever forget you?"
"I cherish you too much to even think about it!"
"And I'll only love you more. The sacrifices you've made for me show that you truly love me, that you're willing to give up everything for me—I know it all in my heart."
"Xiaoshuai, as long as you understand my sacrifices, that's good," Xia Liqing replied.
As she spoke, a few tears appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she said, "I have nothing now besides you, Sister. Whatever you want, even if it's my life, I'll give it to you."
"Because I'm afraid you'll be unhappy and then leave me. You are my everything, do you understand?"
The way Wang Xiaoshuai had just embraced Xuanmiao into his arms had been a great shock to her, leaving her deeply frightened.
