"What did I do?" Shen Mosheng became even more puzzled.
Buying a hat is a lucky star?
Then he would buy Yingying a hat every day, all the way until the day he could neither move nor speak.
"You don't have to do anything, just being with you brings good luck." Han Yingying's eyes shone like stars, her smile radiantly happy.
Although he didn't know what had made her so joyful, Shen Mosheng felt very pleased to hear her words, and he smiled in return.
"Mm, then I will always be by your side."
Unaware of the tenderness in his eyes, Han Yingying took it for granted and said, "Of course you have to always be by my side, you're mine after all."
The words "you're mine" felt like a jar of honey tumbling into his heart, sweetness seeping into his bones.
A smile couldn't help but spread across the corners of Shen Mosheng's eyes and brows.
He carefully placed the hat on Han Yingying's head and gave it a gentle pat.
