The princess walked towards him, sheathed her sharp sword, broke the thorns into red roses, and pinned them to the prince's heart.
The princess said, "Prince, I love you."
The prince said...
The good-for-nothing "prince" embraced his lover tightly; their passionate love was purer and more intense than a believer's faith.
"I love you."
The prince answered in this way.
Amid cheers and blessings, Shen Fuguang embraced the person he loved to the core amidst the sea of starlight.
He was always the timid one, always the one who was redeemed and favored.
Just like sixteen years ago, the little god took the initiative to come to his side.
This time, his little god came to him again, holding roses in his hands.
...
"Was it you, Shen Fuguang, who confessed first?"
Outside the invisible wall, the white-haired, golden-eyed person who appeared later still had a blurred face, but his voice was crystal clear.
"Yes, that time, I took fifty-one steps."
The white-haired, golden-eyed man turned his head in surprise, only to find that, without him noticing, the pitch-black humanoid beside him had completely shed its black color.
She revealed her long, smooth, dark green hair, her beautiful dark green eyes, and her pretty, flowing green dress.
The white-haired man smiled and said, "You've found yourself again."
"Yes, I remember now, I am Chang Le, Jiu Fang Chang Le."
She slightly raised the corners of her mouth, describing him as exactly the same as the person embracing Shen Fuguang in the colorful world.
"I remember that year during the Lesser Cold, we hugged each other, and we weren't cold."
"only……"
A deep sadness welled up in Chang Le's eyes: "I still remember that happiness is always fleeting, and accidents always happen unexpectedly."
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