"Rong Shaoze, do you think we can grow old together, slowly?" she asked softly.
Rong Shaoze nodded firmly, "We definitely can. In this lifetime, I want you to see me so old that I can't even walk. Otherwise, I won't die content."
Lin Xinlan blinked in confusion, not understanding his meaning.
The man looked at her indulgently, smiling, "I've already had a preview of how you'll look when you get old. If I don't let you see me age, would you be content? Would I be content?"
So that's what he meant.
"Alright, then I'll wait for the day you're too old to walk and see if you're still as handsome as you are now."
"Of course!" Rong Shaoze affirmed confidently, "Who am I? I'll always be the most handsome man, even when I'm a hundred years old, still the most handsome man."
Lin Xinlan laughed, "Where does all this confidence come from?"
He raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling, "It comes from you."
"Me?"
"Hmm, in your eyes, who is the most handsome man?"
