Jing Shun curved his lips into a smile and lowered his head to kiss the top of her hair. "Alright, I'll listen to you."
Qiu Yuxi nestled in his embrace, greedily inhaling his familiar scent, unwilling to move even an inch.
She thought, how could someone love another person this much?
She truly, deeply loved him. Loved him so much she could abandon everything, even her own life.
What she said wasn't some clichéd soap opera dialogue. She truly meant it.
If something really did happen to him, leaving her alone in this world, she truly wouldn't want to live anymore.
Though Jing Shun didn't sustain any fatal injuries, the wound was deep, and he lost a lot of blood. Exhausted, he laid down, and before he knew it, he dozed off.
Qiu Yuxi simply stayed quietly by his side, not moving a muscle.
She raised her hand, letting her palm rest against Jing Shun's face, and gently closed her eyes.
Suddenly, a lyric came to her mind:
I fear time moves too fast, not enough to see you clearly.
