C506 Making a Plan

His thumb, which was covered in a thin layer of calluses, slid across her tender cheek.

"If I didn't promise you that I would give you a perfect wedding, I would have already taken you away… But… I don't want you to hate me…"

He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Suddenly, his head swelled up in pain. Mo Beichen frowned in pain