Holding Hands

Their eyes met. Zhou Heng looked into Su Xiaoling's eyes. He understood that she was running towards his firm heart. Both of them smiled.

"Alright, no matter what happens in the future, we'll be together."

Zhou Heng held Su Xiaoling's hand and said firmly.

Su Xiaoling nodded shyly. She had been looking forward to this day for a long time, so no matter what happened in the future, she would walk on firmly and never let go of Zhou Heng's hand. She wanted to be with him for a long time.

Zhou Heng couldn't help but smile. He held Su Xiaoling's hand tightly. Her warm and soft hand carried strength as it warmed his heart.

The two of them walked quietly and looked at the scenery in the Grand General's residence.

He really hoped that time would pass slower. It was Mu Qi who reminded them, "Master, it's time to return to the palace."

Zhou Heng frowned. "Xiaoling, I'm going back."