C447 If You Make Me Sad I Won't Love You Anymore

The evening wind of summer was warm and gentle. Every strand of wind from each tree was hugging the pale white moonlight. Gu Wanguan held her breath and could not hold it in. Two drops of tears fell.

"Really?" She choked and asked, "Do you really like me, not comfort me, and not perfunctory?"

"Really," Lih Linchuan smiled and wiped away her tears with his fingertips