"You're right, Senior Sister. At this very moment, I really do miss them a little. But fate works in such wondrous ways. The one beside me now is you-my senior sister!
As we go through life, we encounter all sorts of people at every stage of our growth. To accept one another and live in harmony is undoubtedly a rare and precious bond of fate.
Just like the two of us. It was fate that drew us together and allowed us to meet and understand each other here.
Otherwise, even belonging to the same sect and both being personal disciples, we might have gone our entire lives without crossing paths. Isn't that so?"
Ying Ming Hao spoke evasively, looking distinctly guilty and sheepish. A fine sheen of sweat had even formed on his forehead. He knew perfectly well that the "tigress" before him was no pushover and absolutely must not be provoked.
To his surprise, Ye Hua did not fly into a rage as she usually did. Instead, she sank into thought.
She mused to herself, Ying Ming Hao is right. If I hadn't severed all ties with that wretched fiancé, or if Ying Ming Hao had really gone to the Secret Realm to seek opportunities, none of this could have happened today...
If even one link had been missing, we probably could never have shared such a warm, romantic moment, lying here side by side, admiring the bright moon and pouring out our hearts!
Ying Ming Hao seemed to sense the subtle shift in Ye Hua's mood. He tightened the grip of his left hand a little more and silently gazed into the boundless starry sky. He said nothing, simply savoring this hard-won peace and quiet.
Time ticked past. At last, Ye Hua could no longer suppress her