She nodded earnestly, making quite a fuss about it, "I know, I really do."
He no longer had the courage to continue, so he kissed her eyes gently and whispered, "Alright, get some rest soon."
Bian Yue naturally wrapped her arms around his waist and found a comfortable spot in his embrace.
Her cheek pressed against his, her voice soft and gentle, she said, "Remember to wake me up when you leave tomorrow."
"Why?"
"To have breakfast with you," Bian Yue paused before adding, "And to see you off."
People feel infinite apprehension when they're close to happiness.
Shen Jinci had heard someone say this before.
At the time, he dismissed it with disdain. His life, smooth sailing as it was, knew no apprehension, much less the anxiety of uncertainty. He was destined for a rising fortune.
As for happiness, he didn't need it.
But now, he began to understand just how arrogant his younger self had been.
