Zhou Xinyan wiped the dainty nose of Hou Xinxuan, stared at her and said seriously, "Like our love, although it's a little late, it's beautiful. As long as you are willing, I'll always be with you."
Hou Xinxuan wrinkled her delicate nose that had been scratched lightly by Zhou Xinmin. She stuck out her tongue, but her eyes were firm. "I want you to accompany me in the rest of my life."
Zhou Xinmin nodded heavily and gently kissed Hou Xinxuan's forehead, giving her a silent promise.
Love, even more words were already a burden. Sometimes, a single movement, a single expression, or even an expression was enough to express everything. Perhaps, there really was the same thing as the idea of hearts and hearts cosying together in this world. If love, please love deeply, use your own life to lo
