A head of black hair was fluttering in the wind, and from time to time a few would float to his face. His intoxicating and tender eyes would never tire of him, even if he looked at her for a lifetime.
The shadows of two people were reflected on the sparkling water. When the wind blew gently, the shadows on the water became blurred.
"Many times, when you don't believe what you see in front of you, then feel it with your heart. Your eyes may deceive you, and your ears may also deceive you, but your heart will never deceive you."
He was stunned for a moment, chewing her words carefully, "Feel it with your heart...can you...come back to the palace with me?"
No matter who she was, he only knew that he cared about this woman in his heart.
She was right, only her own heart would never deceive herself. He had obviously felt that she was the woman he thought about day and night. Could it be that just because of this different appearance, he suddenly felt that she was the woman he thought about day and night?
Do you feel rejected?
She did not answer her own words, she did not admit that she was Xiang'er, but she said such words to herself.
Her words were like waves, impacting his heart one after another, making his heart unable to calm down anymore.
Do you feel it with your heart?
This time... let him feel it with his heart... okay?
She didn't tell...and he stopped asking...
If she really wanted to say it, she would have already revealed her identity just now...
Except for her, he will never have that kind of heartbeat feeling for any woman again...
Except for her, he will not cry because of any woman...
His heart... already gave him the answer he wanted.
She said that eyes can deceive, but he felt that his eyes did not deceive him either.
When he touched those tearful eyes, his heart was already touched.
I was touched so easily.
Things that no one else can do, she can always do easily without spending any effort.
His heart would never be moved by any woman except her...
No matter it was because he lost his memory in the past or something else, from the beginning to the end, he loved only her.