"OK."
Shu Yi readily agreed, helped him sit on the sofa, admired the arrangement in front of her, and caught the expectation in his eyes. She slightly lowered her eyelashes, which suddenly trembled.
"To be honest, I don't really feel anything about taking wedding photos now, maybe it's because you've come back into my life."
After a half-second pause, Shu Yi slowly leaned against his shoulder and intertwined her fingers with his warm palm.
"As long as you can stay with me, I don't think these material things are that important."
The moment the soft, gentle whisper reached Zhang Youye's ear, the hand holding hers suddenly froze.
This seemed to be the first time he had heard Shu Yi express this proactively—that she needed his affection.
Even today.
His love, as radiant as the sun, finally received a response.
His voice trembled slightly: "Shuyi, you—"
She placed her hand over his palm and interrupted his unfinished words with a sudden kiss on the corner of his lips. Lost in the lingering passion of their kiss, many images suddenly flashed through her mind.
The chain of cherished memories is being pulled by a pair of large hands, slowly retreating back to the moment when they first met.
The ancestral home's Lueyue Hall is filled with the fragrance of flowers.
He was like a character from a comic book, breaking through the barriers that blocked him and appearing in her world.
At that time, mammatus clouds filled the entire sky, and dappled sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, falling on his face and making his face, which was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, particularly eye-catching in the sunlight.
Now that I think about it, I realize that during our first eye contact, he had already told her with his eyes that he loved her.
Shu Yi recalled her father saying that the connections between people vary in depth.
The end of every relationship is predetermined. Some may be a virtuous union, while others may be a karmic entanglement.
No matter what kind of fate brings you together in your lifetime, it must have its unique significance.
Perhaps it was because her parents were watching from heaven that they sent Zhang Youye to her side, allowing her to have the love she desired most.
Now that Shuyi understands her own heart, she can better comprehend just how intense his love truly is.
Love is mutual understanding and mutual commitment.
Meeting him has made me have no regrets.
After the kiss, she pulled away from his lips.
She pressed her forehead against his, waiting for his heartbeat to calm down. A captivating smile appeared on her lips as she opened her mouth, her voice unusually gentle.
"You no longer have to worry about me saying I like you."
“I love you, Zhang Youye, just like you.”
"I will love you just as much as you love me."
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