Ling Tian'ao looked up at the sky, as if there really were tears twinkling there.
He was truly so happy!
He really, really thought he had lost her!
When Xia Zhisu saw his expression, her heart ached tremendously; she had never seen this man reveal such an expression.
That proud man had kneeled for her.
Three days and nights, a tempest.
Although during the stormy nights, she once again saw something she shouldn't have.
But this time, she really preferred to believe that it was a misunderstanding.
Her hand was suddenly gripped, and Ling Tian'ao forcefully pulled her into his embrace.
Holding her in his arms.
His body trembled.
A trembling of regaining what was lost.
"Xia Zhisu! I love you! I love you so much!" Ling Tian'ao told her word by word: "No matter what happens, never leave me, alright?"
Xia Zhisu's body stiffened for a moment, then finally raised her hand.
And embraced him.
This hug nearly made Ling Tian'ao collapse.
