A delayed confession brought Wen Nuan to tears and made Fu Mingyu's eyes redden.
Recalling the times he had left her heartbroken and chose to leave, Fu Mingyu was filled with remorse and self-blame.
Thinking again of that period when he had no news of her, not knowing how many tears she shed, Fu Mingyu felt he hated the silent self standing outside the door at that moment.
"Nuan Nuan, it's all Third Brother's fault, it's Third Brother who was too dull, missing out on so many years, Nuan Nuan..."
Whispering an apology, Fu Mingyu had more guilt that he hadn't yet voiced when he saw Wen Nuan tiptoe to kiss him.
This was Wen Nuan's first kiss.
The girl's innocence came through in the kiss, and Fu Mingyu's excitement gradually calmed.
Wen Nuan was still a little girl, but he had already matured.
He knew well what she wanted, and what he should give her.
His gaze gradually cleared, and Fu Mingyu looked at Wen Nuan with warm eyes.
