Yang Ruxin's mouth twitched a little, "That, if I tell you that I can perform magic tricks and teleport you all over there, wouldn't you think I'm joking or..." The way this guy cooperated made her feel somewhat guilty, and his complete trust made her feel even more culpable.
"I won't." Gu Qingheng shook his head, "I've said it before, I trust you completely. Although I sometimes get curious, if you don't tell me, I won't ask. So, Xinxin, don't feel burdened. Just tell me what we need to do."
"Okay." Yang Ruxin was once again moved by such capability, "One day, I will tell you all my secrets, it's just that for now..." For now, she still hesitated. In fact, to put it plainly, she still harbored a little hope that perhaps one day she would wake up and return to the twenty-first century.
It was precisely because of this little hope that though she was moved by this man, and they were even married now, she still couldn't bring herself to reveal her secrets without reservation.