‘From now on, let me take you away, to a small mountain where no one knows of it. There are springs and waterfalls, and peach blossom trees growing all over the hillside.”
Caihuan looked up into Junxu’s big, dark, shiny eyes, and for a moment, he almost thought he was dreaming. The gentle, carefree expression in those eyes, which had once been filled with anger and resentment, made him… tear up.
Junxu turned her face and lay back on the chair, smiling and muttering
‘My beautiful Caihan, always shedding tears.’