Don't worry about the future, as no one can predict it, nor can they change what will happen. So living in the moment is what's most important.
"Fool, why are you saying thank you again?" Zhan Nanjue said.
I should be thanking you for giving me so much beauty.
Perhaps one day, one of us will leave first, but these memories are enough to last me a lifetime.
"I'm just really thankful." Gong Shirao slowly pulled away from his embrace, held his face in her hands, "Thank you for being such an excellent, gentle, tolerant, and warm father to the child. Thank you for coming to me, for entering my life. Thank you for our fate, for our bond, for our past and present."
"In the future, please take care of me." Zhan Nanjue said.
Gong Shirao's tears finally fell from her eyes.
The future...
How many futures are left?
Originally, she didn't dare to think about the future, but now it's different. She's not just herself anymore; she has him, and the baby too.
