Xia Zhisu talked and talked and then fell asleep.
He knew that although her body was better, it still needed some time to recover.
Looking at her sleeping face, his small fingers gently touched her cheeks, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and those beautiful lips.
Xiaodong's face was expressionless, yet his eyes were turbulent.
He kept his eyes open, watching her.
The night was obviously so long, but he felt that every minute and second was not enough.
Even though he was very sleepy, he still had the energy to keep his eyes open, watching her face.
It seemed like no matter how much he looked, he wouldn't get tired of it.
In his ear was her promise from childhood, "Quanquan, when we grow up, will you bring Zi Yu back to find me and ask me to marry you, okay? Quanquan, when I grow up, I want to be your wife! You're so good, don't like anyone else, okay? Wait for me to grow up, wait for me to marry you, alright?"
He said, "Okay!"
