Ignorance is bliss.
The foolish have their own kind of happiness, as do the wise with their own.
Qin Guanglin sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to smooth He Fang's fringe on her forehead, then bent down and gently kissed her between the eyebrows.
Continuing the path of a past life, changing the threads of this life, and forcibly aligning them, that's what she had been doing.
—We respect those who dare to pay the price to change their fate, for they are more deserving of happiness than those who pray all day, hoping for destiny's charity.
The happiness of the wise is often fought for.
"You're awake?"
Seeing He Fang's eyelashes flutter and her eyeballs roll beneath her eyelids, Qin Guanglin couldn't help but speak.
"You just kissed me while I was asleep," He Fang opened her eyes and looked at him, intending to see what else he would do, but she was caught the moment she woke up.
"Do I need to sneak to kiss you?"
"To kiss without consent is to steal."
