"I keep my promises, always to you." Xu Qinghuan stroked his cheek; his skin was very smooth.
She didn't touch his eyes, quietly feeling his heartbeat gradually syncing with her own.
"Xingye, have I ever told you, in this world, I only have you?"
"You did. I've always remembered."
"In my former world, I only had myself."
Jiang Xingye's body stiffened. He propped his upper body up with his elbow, rolled to the side, and lay on the ground, holding Xu Qinghuan in his arms.
The warmth of the earth seeped through the grass onto their bodies.
"Though I have parents, they divorced and remarried. Although there are many cousins, growing up in such a family, grandfather raised us like nurturing gu, and eventually, I fought my way through road of blood."
Xu Qinghuan lifted her face and smiled at him, "You know, after I came here and saw you for the first time, I thought, this man is great, his future is limitless. If I could cling to him, I could be carefree, carried to success."
