"Okay." Yan Huan giggled sweetly and moved in for a kiss.
Under the vast starlit sky, the two of them held each other tightly.
In this summer night, for the first time, their hearts were so close, yet they longed to be even closer.
That night, Yan Huan and Ji Chuan returned to their new home.
However, without a word, the two of them didn't cross that final line.
Yan Huan wanted to leave certain things for the wedding night, and Ji Chuan also wanted to save the most beautiful things for the best time.
The next morning, Meng Qingmei and Ji Shuanglin brought breakfast for the two of them.
This time, they didn't barge in but instead knocked on the door for a long time.
Ji Chuan opened the door, feeling refreshed, only to see his mother giving him a meaningful look.
"It's not what you think." Ji Chuan could see right through his mother's thoughts, "I've waited for so many years, I don't mind waiting a little longer."
Meng Qingmei smiled without speaking.
