Loving someone makes the heart prone to fear of loss.
He didn't want to lose her again, nor did he want to forget her again.
Without her in his heart, he was just an empty shell.
At that moment, he couldn't control his desire to hug and kiss her.
Even if his curse were to act up, he didn't care.
If love was destined to be a curse!
He would rather be tormented by the curse life after life, just to be with her.
In a daze, Quan Shaoqing froze.
It seemed as if in a previous life, or perhaps even longer ago, he had said the same thing to her.
The servants hiding in the stairwell exchanged glances and then quietly slipped away.
Outside the villa's gates, the nanny in her forties clasped her hands together, tears streaming down her face as she said to Uncle Zhou, "So touching! The superior officer really loves Miss Gu."
"As long as I'm alive, you'll always be Young Master Quan's wife."
