In her eyes, Shi Wangyue also saw a sense of melancholy and complexity.
Observing her closely, he was amazed at how her eyes seemed like a vast universe with each blink.
It was breakfast time.
The two of them sat leisurely at the dining table, having a simple breakfast.
Shi Wangyue had made tuna sandwiches and scrambled eggs with milk after tidying up the bed, while Ning Youguang had washed and cut the fruit and made hot coffee.
"There's something I have to admit to you; I'm incredibly in love with you, but I still love myself very much."
They talked about why Ning Youguang insisted on waiting so long to get married.
