"Special to me?", Xing traced her finger through his sharp jaw now covered with beard. It broke her heart seeing him that haggard. In the past or now, he only gets this dishevelled only because of her.
"You are my everything, my Prince", she smiled her eyes dripping with love and her smile filled with gentle affection.
Chenglei chuckled seeing her addressing him as 'My Prince'. Not a mirth filled one but a wry one filled with the frustration he felt as he had misunderstood her so badly, mocking himself.
I'm her Prince... Me... Me..
"What?", she asked.
" Nothing... I'm your Prince?", he smiled at her and he felt like his heart was purified by the smile in her eyes as she nodded. " So tell me how we met".
Xing started their story from the beginning. The impression he made on her on that