He cupped her slightly cold cheeks with his broad palms, leaned down gently, and kissed away the liquid that had inadvertently slipped from the corners of her eyes.
It's salty, but it makes him taste a hint of intentional sweetness.
He thought that this time, he had made it clear enough and she would no longer worry that she would be teased by him.
This silly girl can be so proactive, can he continue to be passive?
God gave him a chance to have her again, so how could he lose her because of his pride and face?
"Mirror of Time..."
Qian Qianqian finally found her voice in shock and disbelief. She spoke, her voice still trembling.
Under the quivering eyelashes, tears kept pouring out, with some indescribable joy and happiness.
How could she have expected such a result?
Is Master Shi confessing to her at this time? Is he confessing to her like she confessed to him?
Why did she feel that the great god's confession sounded so much more beautiful than hers?
There was unconcealable joy in her eyes, and finally, regardless of her reserve, under Shi Jing's smiling and doting eyes, she took the initiative and threw herself into his arms.
"Shijing, I...I don't know what to say..."
She buried her head in his chest and whispered such words from his arms, which made Shi Jing chuckle.
"What a big fool."
He reached out and stroked her back, listening to the disbelief and emotion in her tone, his eyes were full of tenderness.
What this silly girl didn't know was that he actually had to thank God for sending her to him and filling up the emptiness and loneliness he had felt for more than twenty years.
He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the person in his arms. He gently kissed her black hair and held her quietly. He waited for the excitement between them to gradually subside before taking her out of his arms.
Shirdi pushed away.
"Pfft——"
A sudden sneer made Qian Qianqian raise his head suddenly, and his little face covered with tears now looked like a big tabby cat.
Shi Jing stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears, and said with a bit of joking in his eyes:
"You are so happy that someone wants you and you cry like this. When you go to see grandpa tomorrow, I think you have to bring a pack of tissues with you."
Not hearing the ridicule in Shi Jing's words, Qian Qianqian asked stupidly: "Why do you need to bring tissues when you see grandpa?"
"Because I want to show him his granddaughter-in-law. If he cries for joy, won't you have to cry with him?"
Finally, Qian Qianqian seemed to hear the ridicule in Shi Jing's words, her face suddenly turned red, her dark eyes glared at Shi Jing with a bit of dissatisfaction, and said:
"I won't cry!"
"If I take you to meet my parents, you won't be moved?"
He suddenly naughtily approached her coquettish and shy pink face, and gradually lowered his body a little.
But seeing Qian Qianqian's eyes turning nervously and guiltily, he avoided looking at Shi Jing, but here he said duplicity:
"What's so touching about this? It's not like I've never seen grandpa before."
When she and Shi Jing got married for the first time, he took her to meet his grandfather willingly. However, her mood at that time was naturally incomparable to now.
How can the reluctance at that time and the joy and expectation now be compared.