Xie Suzhi gazed in that direction and nodded gently.
His gaze was filled with longing, and Mo Lingwei finally understood.
It was no wonder. Only the legendary Shen Siyi, a figure like a Goddess, could burst forth with such a dazzling blue light upon her arrival.
She had even cleaved the rain clouds gathered over Tianshan Mountain in two.
"Prime Minister, your headdress is a little crooked." Mo Lingwei reached out and adjusted it for Xie Suzhi.
For the first time, Xie Suzhi said to him, "Thank you, Crown Prince."
In the past, because of his daughter, Xie Suzhi had always faintly disapproved of their relationship.
But now, judging by his tone, he was much more familiar with Mo Lingwei.
Xie Suzhi eagerly hurried up the slope. There, on the Top of Tianshan Mountain, amidst the wind and snow, he finally saw Shen Siyi's face clearly.
He knew this was different from the countless dreams he'd had before.
This time, she had really returned.
"Wife!" Xie Suzhi cried out.
