Snowflakes landed on her black hair, on her shoulders, yet she didn't mind.
"Xianjun..."
Loh Minxian embraced her from behind. Tightly, as if he wished to meld her into his very bones. Nothing could ever tear them apart again.
"Let go." Jing Xianjun stiffened entirely, murmuring lowly.
"I won't let go. I want to grow old with you," Loh Minxian whispered softly, "Today, we stayed under the snow together, so we've already grown old together."
Jing Xianjun's back gradually relaxed.
To receive a devoted heart, to never be apart until old age. Once, how deeply she longed to grow old together with him!
"I know now, these past few days you've been tirelessly working to clear my scandal."
"It's just a comment, I'm doing it to promote myself."
"I know you: it's just because you're too free."
Jing Xianjun paused in surprise, "How did you know?"
"The name has 'Xian' in it, hiding the IP address. Even trolls can't track it down, except you, I can't think of anyone else."
