In the depths of Xue Qianxun's clear, rippling fox eyes lay the beautiful reflection of the girl's shy, blushing face.
Like wolves, foxes were also canines. Therefore, he had not withdrawn yet. Propping himself up on one hand, he gazed at her with deep affection.
A rosy flush from their recent pleasure lingered on Jiang Xinli's fair cheeks. Meeting his gaze shyly, she said, "Little Fox... I love you too."
At first, when she told Sheng Tianze she loved him, she meant it from the bottom of her heart. Later, when she said the same to Xuan Ying, Bai Yao, and Yun Bo, she was equally sincere. It wasn't that she was fickle. It was just that they were all so wonderful; she simply couldn't help but love them.
He kissed her lips. "Xinli Baby, what are you thinking about?"
The girl's eyes curved into a sweet smile. "I'm thinking about how wonderful fate truly is. I never expected that we would actually become husband and wife."
