"How can you make our home look just like before?" Ji Yunhuan asked in surprise.
Qi Cheng replied, "Is there anything in this world that I can't do?"
Seeing her so happy, he actually felt a bit guilty. After all, if it wasn't for him back then, her home wouldn't have been broken apart, and he wouldn't be here today borrowing flowers to present to the Buddha.
Ji Yunhuan didn't ask any further questions.
She looked at the yard gently and said, "Thank you for bringing me here. I'm very happy."
It had been a long time since she had felt this happy.
Qi Cheng quietly watched her, his gaze soft.
He suddenly didn't dare to think about the future. If one day she found out everything he had done, how much would she hate him?
"Shall we go back?" Her voice broke the silent atmosphere.
"Not staying a bit longer?"
"Next time will be fine. I want to bring Chenchen with me, as you said. I'll accept that key you gave me."
"Let's go."