"This isn't crying, it's being moved,"
She just felt so lucky to have met him in the vast sea of people, to love him and be loved by him in return.
Ou Jue's tone was flustered, completely unable to understand this little girl's thought process, he could only cup her small face and wipe away her tears with his thumb, "Even so, it's not allowed."
"When we first met, didn't you say that I could be myself in front of you, and cry if I wanted to?"
"...I take that back now." With him by her side, no tears were allowed.
"What if one day, you stop liking me?"
"Fool." Ou Jue wiped her tears, "That day will never come."
His low voice by her ear, filled with a promise just for her.
Xiyan was moved for a moment and brought her lips to his.
She took the initiative to kiss him.
Ou Jue seemed stunned for a second.
Because this little girl rarely took the initiative to kiss him.
Almost never...
