"Since I can't stop your decision, I can only accompany you."
Si Mo's words struck the softest part of Mu Qingge's heart. A wave of emotion called 'touch' overflowed from the crack he had made deep within.
"Why are you so foolish?" Countless words clogged Mu Qingge's heart, yet in the end, this was all she could say.
Si Mo, however, flashed a charming smile, and lightly tapped Mu Qingge's nose with his finger. "Am I foolish? This is the most wise decision I've made as your lord."
"But a thousand years..." A hint of urgency appeared in Mu Qingge's eyes.
