Fengyu had never heard such moving words before, nor could she have spoken anything so deeply touching. Her heart seemed to spiral out of control, pounding incessantly.
Suddenly, she had an urge to kiss Xie Xun. Following her impulse, she turned her head and kissed his cheek. It felt like a feather brushing against his heart, yet Xie Xun found it even more stirring than a deep kiss.
Fengyu would sometimes envy Feng Shu.
Her elder sister was bold and intelligent since childhood, beautiful and resilient, with her heart set on someone she loved, and had even successfully become engaged to him. Xie Zhang, her elder brother-in-law, was strong and formidable to outsiders but tender and devoted to her sister.
In her heart, her sister was the embodiment of a perfect life, as described by others.
She admired it deeply.
