Yun Xiao stood there, at a loss for words in her excitement.
But Ai Xiang grasped her hand, too excited to let go.
"I went back to find you later, searched the entire mountain, and even the whole of Liangshan, but couldn't find you."
Yun Xiao bit her lip, her eyes suddenly brimming with tears. She silently bowed her head, feeling an indescribable flutter in her heart.
If back then, she hadn't been adopted first by his uncle, could she have followed him and, after growing up, married him?
There wouldn't have been so many hardships in between.
But she didn't regret it, for if it had been so, she wouldn't have met Gu Xiaoxi, nor would she have achieved what she had today.
"Look at me, tell me. Are you willing to be my bride?" Ai Xiang held her face in his hands, forcing her to look up at him.
Yun Xiao bit her lip, her gaze fell on Ai Xiang's face, that fair complexion, those dark eyes; he was the person she loved most in her life.
