"If I disliked you, would I have come back for you?" Ji Dongquan held Mi Wan's face in his hands, gazing at her gently and smiling lightly, "Little fool, no one is better than you. You are the best woman I've met in my life."
"The best woman, the best woman? Is that really true?" Mi Wan caught onto the last few words and murmured softly.
"Of course." Ji Dongquan affirmed without hesitation.
Mi Wan smiled, wrapped her arms around Ji Dongquan's neck, and said, "You're the fool. You deserve better; it doesn't have to be me."
"There isn't anyone better; I only love you, so yes, it has to be you!"
With a smile still on her lips, Mi Wan relaxed and closed her eyes, pressing her red lips to his.
His heart immediately started to race, his blood boiling, unable to resist her straightforward and somewhat unconscious temptation.
He knew that to reach this day, he survived through memories of the past. And now that the opportunity was in front of him, he couldn't possibly refuse.