Meet again
His white clothes seemed to glow under the moonlight and waved by the wind that blew around the two of them, who else if not the Crown Prince? Yang still held onto Bai Ying's body tightly, cradling him in both hands.
Bai Ying swallowed whole, that face, the face he had missed so much all this time, was this, just a dream? While he was still stunned, unable to hold back his hand, finally the plum that he had worked so hard to pick fell from his hand, but luckily, Luo Xiang held it with his other hand so that the beautiful fruit would not be crushed when it hit the ground.
Bai Ying looked at the old Crown Prince's face, his eyes filled with tears seeing that he was already there, this, wasn't a dream right? He stretched out his two hands to hold the Crown Prince's two wide cheeks. Holding back the tears that were already at the corners of her eyes from falling, even though it didn't work, she cried.
"Y-Your Highness"