As Zhang Xiaowei approached, Han Xue immediately closed her beautiful eyes.
After a moment of deep emotion, Zhang Xiaowei looked at Han Xue in his arms but didn't continue.
In his mind, Han Xue's words from earlier echoed.
It's not that easy to marry her.
It was this very sentence that helped Zhang Xiaowei regain his composure.
Alas, I've entangled with so many women now.
But in the end, I can only marry one.
If I keep going like this, how will I face them in the future?
Han Xue's words gave Zhang Xiaowei a new perspective on his romantic entanglements.
As Tan Xiaoli said, I must consider this issue seriously.
Noticing Zhang Xiaowei's unease, Han Xue slowly opened her eyes.
She looked at Zhang Xiaowei full of confusion, her eyes filled with doubt.
"Let's get some sleep early; we're going back tomorrow."
Zhang Xiaowei casually said, helping Han Xue lie down, ending the sweet moment.
Han Xue was visibly a bit disappointed but didn't say anything.
