"After we get married, I'll take you to a place to play for two days. The scenery is beautiful."
"For the honeymoon?"
"Honeymoon?" Meng Xinian quickly understood, "Yes, honeymoon. But for us, every day will be a honeymoon."
He would never grow tired of her.
In the past couple of days, Jiang Xiao has also been accompanying Chiang Songhai and the others on outings. But having such a small child around made everything feel fresh for her.
The presence of the child made Ge Liutao much more optimistic and cheerful. She would often hum old folk songs softly while soothing the child to sleep, her gaze gentle and warm.
Every time Jiang Xiao saw her like this, she remembered the time she was thirteen and had just been reborn, seeing melancholy in Ge Liutao's eyes—a sorrow that made her appear dull, devoid of any glow.
