Long Chen's words had barely faded when Xia Ling stared at him in disbelief, her mouth slightly open, but she was speechless.
Because she had never imagined that Long Chen could articulate her thoughts and feelings so precisely without missing a mark.
Seeing Xia Ling's surprised expression, Long Chen knew he had guessed right.
"Little fool, did I guess right?"
Long Chen pinched Xia Ling's cheek.
Regaining her composure, Xia Ling excitedly wrapped her arms around Long Chen's neck, "I just knew it, you understand me, and only you understand me, I only want you to understand me."
"Xia Ling, I also hope that one day, I can take you wandering through Tian Ya, roaming the world of Martial Arts, being supreme over Martial Arts, with beauties accompanying us on either side, it must be an extremely joyful affair."
Long Chen said with a light laugh.
