"I hope... to just hold you quietly like this, till the end of time."
Jian Ran: "..."
Jian Ran sniffled, her beautiful eyes moistening because of Gu Mochen's words.
Ever since the incident four years ago came to light... the two of them had been in a cold war.
Now, hearing such tender words that seemed to drip with warmth from the man, Jian Ran felt a slight stir in her heart, a complex mix of emotions entwining within.
"Ranran... trust me, I will spend the rest of my life... making it up to you and Tang Baobao... I'm sorry, you have no idea... how much I love you, hmm... I can't even answer that question myself because only you will do, my love for you is bone-deep, permeating into my bloodstream."
Jian Ran: "..."
Jian Ran's hands joined together again, moved by the man's words.
Jian Ran's eyes were red as she let the man hold her tenderly.
Idiot.
The reason she got so angry... the reason why the incident from four years ago was such a huge shock to her.
