Cheng Su had never felt as joyful as she did today. The person she longed for every day, the one she yearned for his return, just appeared before her, alive and well.
Just like a dream!
This shouldn't be a dream, right?
"Quick, pinch me, this isn't a dream, right?" Cheng Su looked at him with sparkling eyes.
Not the bloodied him in her dreams, but a radiant, neat, flesh-and-blood him.
Qi Taiguo chuckled, his heart feeling both sour and itchy, and directly cupped her face, kissing her lips.
The scorching warmth of his lips, the familiar sensation, the passionate sucking of the kiss, the slight pain spreading to her senses, all told Cheng Su that this wasn't a dream, it was real, he had truly returned!
Cheng Su wanted to scream, and as her hand loosened, books clattered to the ground, but she didn't care, directly wrapping her arms around his neck, passionately responding to his kiss.
Not far away, Ming Xiaofan was stunned, his notebook fell to the ground without him noticing.
