The air became still.
Feng Huaijin looked at Su Li, his gaze growing deeper, his Adam's apple moved gently as he spoke in a barely audible low voice, "What did you say?"
Su Li, with eyes red like a rabbit's, looked at him, her small hands tightly clutching the corner of his coat, mustering courage, she said, "Didn't I tell you, I would tell you when you returned to the country?"
She looked at him steadily, "I don't want to wait until you return anymore to tell you."
Su Li was silent for two seconds, then her hand that was clutching tightly to his coat suddenly changed direction, gripping his hand that was gradually sweating, her voice hoarse from crying, leapt up in the room:
"Feng Huaijin, I want you."
"I want to rightfully walk with you, I want to hear about you not from others, I want you… and to have Tuanzi with you."
Su Li bit her red lips, the color draining from her lips before she loosened them gently, her eyes filled with a smile, "Mm, I want to be your woman."
