"Mm... Whether it's just starting or starting over... as long as it's you... it's fine."
Gu Xiran's lips curved upwards as she leaned against Qin Jin's chest, her voice hoarse: "I really wish... that Brother Qin Song would never remember me... though this thought is a bit selfish, it's the best I can think of."
"Mm."
Qin Jin kissed the center of Gu Xiran's brow with deep affection.
Love you so much, love you so much...
It's just that the love is so deep, it has never been put into words.
Qin Jin's dark eyes dimmed a bit; he, too, hoped that Qin Song forgetting everything was the best outcome.
...
On the weekend, Qin Jin rarely took a day off.
So Gu Xiran accompanied Qin Jin back to the Qin Family for a meal.
After more than a month of training, Gu Xiran's figure has become increasingly fit, her every move having a bit of action movie flair.
Even Gu Xiran felt that her movements had become more agile.
Even with Qin Jin's sudden moves, Gu Xiran could quickly react.
