Chen Zhi offered a slight smile, wishing she could tell Si Ye that if she really became a proud and willful princess, he better not abandon her, otherwise, she would lose her instinct for self-preservation.
But it didn't matter, she wouldn't turn into a proud and willful princess, but she would become a woman who dares to laugh, to get angry, to love, and to hate.
Chen Zhi looked up at Si Ye, her eyes filled with deep tenderness. This man was hers, her husband, and that felt wonderful.
From then on, she no longer had to bear everything alone, knowing that if the sky fell, someone would be there to support it for her, if she was sad, someone would comfort her, and if she was happy, someone would share that joy with her…
In her life, there would now be a very important person, her husband, Si Ye.
Unsure how to express the intense, indescribable feelings in her heart, Chen Zhi could only stand on her tiptoes and kiss his lips, using this action to tell him of her love.
