Looking at the encouraging gaze of Chi Jingxuan, Qin Yuji felt a slight stir in her heart.
That year on the mountain top, Chi Jingxuan had told Qin Yuji that instead of pinning her hopes on fate, she should place them on him; that way, her wishes would come true a bit faster.
However, Qin Yuji asked herself, since being with Chi Jingxuan, it seemed she had no more wishes.
Whatever she wanted, without her even speaking, Chi Jingxuan brought it to her, and it was even better than she had imagined.
She was already happier than most women in the world, and she didn't want to be greedy.
But at this moment, Chi Jingxuan's eyes held encouragement and enticement, making Qin Yuji's heart start to stir once again.
Hooking her arms around Chi Jingxuan's neck, she looked at him with affectionate eyes, her lips curved into a soft smile, and gently said, "Dear husband, I hope that in my lifetime, we can have our own Peach Blossom Island."
