This sentence, this promise, was too important for Duan Yanran. She had waited for such a long time, obtained a marriage certificate, something she had long anticipated. Now that she must leave again, this sentence undoubtedly gave her a belief to hold on to.
"I believe you." Duan Yanran nodded her head, she believed Ling Tianyu would come for her. He had never broken a promise before; she trusted him, trusted him very much.
Duan Yanran knew that there wasn't much time left. She clung tightly to Ling Tianyu, savoring their final moments of intimacy, their last time together.
Time passed quickly. Three hours, no matter how much one wished for time to stand still, it was impossible. Even with all his power, Ling Tianyu could not stop time nor reverse the Earth's rotation.
"I'll take you back." Ling Tianyu stood up, pulling Duan Yanran's hand, and said very calmly.
She had to leave even if she didn't want to go; it was already destined.
