"Yingying..." Shen Mosheng gripped her hand even tighter, the excitement in his heart indescribable.
It turned out that not only did he not want to part from Yingying, but Yingying also depended on him so much.
"Besides, there are so many beautiful landscapes in this world; I'm afraid you might linger too long and forget the way back."
When she didn't love him, she could stand still and wait because no matter how long Shen Mosheng took to return, it wouldn't have any impact.
When in love, every moment of waiting was torture, filled with uncertainties.
She couldn't tolerate uncertainties.
So, if one day she really was forced to part from Shen Mosheng, she definitely wouldn't just stand there foolishly waiting.
She would exert every effort to find Shen Mosheng.
With a smile in his eyes, Shen Mosheng's voice was gentle and charming, "That won't happen, for the world's most beautiful scenery is named Han Yingying."
