"My goodness! Ye Yao is so good at this! This is even more romantic than what's written in storybooks! So respectful yet so domineering!"

"Siqing, you've really struck gold! Ye Yao is such a great man, he's completely smitten with you now!"

She was so excited she wanted to run around the yard three times, even more excited than if she were in a relationship herself.

Ye Nian'an smiled broadly, her eyes crinkling. She looked at Leng Siqing, who was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground, and felt genuinely happy for them.

The elder brother's restraint and respect, Siqing's resilience and courage—they are true soulmates, representing the most beautiful form of love in this era.

Leng Siqing was teased by the two of them, and although she was extremely embarrassed, her heart felt warm and sweet, as if it were being soaked in a warm spring.

She raised her head, and her eyes, which always carried a hint of timidity, now shone with an unprecedented firmness and light.

She looked at Ye Nian'an and Chu Xin'er and said with absolute clarity, "Sister Nian'an, Xin'er, actually... I've already thought it through."

"I know that my feelings for Ye Yao have never been just the respect and dependence that a student has for a teacher."

That's love.

It is love, deeply rooted in the soul and already deeply intertwined.

“I’ve liked him for a very long time. I worked hard to get into university and strive to become a better person, hoping that one day I could stand tall and proud beside him, instead of always just looking up at him.”

"So, I can wait for his graduation promise."

"and……"

Leng Siqing paused, her eyes filled with tenderness and confidence: "I'm sure that on graduation day, my answer will still be the same as it is now."