Sikong Yuecang took a deep breath and tried to calm down the desire in her heart.
He turned to look at the small pavilion Wanwan was talking about, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, let's go there and have a look."
If not here...he really wanted her!
He has been waiting for her for so many years...
Now..she has finally grown up...
The thought of wanting her became even more urgent.
The two rowed the boat to the small pavilion. After mooring the boat, they followed Sikong Yuecang into the small pavilion.
"Yue Cang, why is there a pavilion here?"
I always feel that everything here looks so familiar.
There was an indescribable strange feeling in my heart.
"Can not remember?"
Sikong Yuecang pulled her to sit down, smiled at her and said, "Because you said it would be nice to build a small pavilion in the middle of the lake to enjoy the moon at night, so I asked someone to build a pavilion here!"
"Oh? Did I say that?"
"kindness."
Sikong Yuecang nodded, "You designed this pavilion yourself, so you have no memory at all?"
Wanwan frowned and looked at the small pavilion carefully.
"Look, there are still words you carved here!"
Sikong Yuecang pointed to the column on the side and looked at Wanwan gently, "Tell me, the words engraved on that column are..."
Thinking of what she once said to him, Sikong Yuecang's face turned slightly red.
Wan Wan looked at him and suddenly blushed, and couldn't help but become curious.
What exactly was she carving on the pillar, and why did it make Sikong Yuecang blush like this?
She got up, ran to the column nearby and looked at it, then her face changed slightly.
What was engraved on the cylinder was actually a line of English.
No wonder Sikong Yuecang blushed when she said it, because the English translation of that line means, Sikong Yuecang, I love you.
Benwan reached out and touched the English words engraved on the cylinder, and a scene suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Yue Cang, I want to carve words on it and carve my mark on it!"
"Lian'er, what do you want to engrave?"
Shangguan Chulian took out a small knife from his waist, waved it in front of Sikong Yuecang's eyes, and then said with a smile, "You'll know after you take a look."