His big hand was very warm, Xia Yunsheng snapped back to reality, "No, just thinking of some things from the past."
"The past?" Cheng Yanzhi glanced at her, "What things?"
"Thinking about when we got married..." Xia Yunsheng said with some regret, "It clearly hasn't been that long, yet it feels like the memories from that time are very blurry."
She hadn't even experienced the feeling of being married before she found herself bewildered as a married woman.
Her words made Cheng Yanzhi take another look at her, "Really?"
To her, maybe she hadn't paid attention to the wedding with him at the time, she probably didn't notice how grand the wedding was. But... to him, he remembered it clearly, because, at that time, to him, the one he wanted to marry was his beloved Sheng, his most cherished little woman...
Cheng Yanzhi's fingers gently caressed the back of her hand, he said, "If you like, once these things are over, why not throw you a wedding again?"
