The next morning.
Gao Jun awoke.
He saw Ye Xiaowei curled up in his arms like a cat.
He then recalled what happened last night.
Last night, Ye Xiaowei insisted on staying in his room.
And she expressed her desire to become Gao Jun's woman.
At first, Gao Jun disagreed completely.
He felt that Ye Xiaowei was a full nine years younger than him.
In both emotion and reason, he could not bring harm to the young girl.
So, Gao Jun shared this thought with Ye Xiaowei.
But Ye Xiaowei didn't care at all.
She hugged Gao Jun, her eyes moist as she explained, "It was you who appeared when I was most helpless, and also during the darkest time of my life, you brought me a glimmer of light. If not for you, maybe my mom and I would still be in a cold war. I know I'm young right now, but I don't regret it."
"You might fall in love in a month, get married in half a year, but none of that matters to me. I just hope that tonight I can be with you."
