"Mu Liang, look, hurry and look, it's so beautiful." Qiao Xia pointed outside, wearing a dreamy expression, her face full of happiness. "If I could be with you like this for a lifetime, that would be perfect."
Mu Liang's fingertips touched the pocket where the ring he had long prepared was kept. The coldness of the ring instantly extinguished all his passion. Qiao Xia's unintentional wish felt like a knife piercing his heart.
For a lifetime, what beautiful words.
He had painstakingly prepared a grand display of fireworks, intending to propose to Qiao Xia at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, to properly propose and to hold a dreamy wedding. He had designed every detail to be perfect, yet he was defeated by Qiao Xia's single phrase, for a lifetime.
The unintentional is the truest expression.
Her unintentional wish was her deepest expectation at heart.
But he couldn't fulfill her expectation; what he would ultimately give her would turn into sadness and loneliness.
