Chapter 59: Drunk Confessions
Sang Yan hadn't expected to hear this word from Wen Yifan's mouth again after more than a year. Moreover, it had now escalated to the level of "redemption." He found it absurd, yet somewhat amusing. "What about me?" Wen Yifan's hands were ice-cold from the freezing weather, still touching his face. Her gaze was focused as her fingertips traced from his eyes, along the side of his face, stopping at the slightly indented dimple at the right corner of his mouth. She stopped moving. Her gaze followed suit, lowering. "Go on," Sang Yan allowed her touch, reaching out to hold her other hand, warming it in his. "You want to redeem me, and then what?" "And then?" Wen Yifan raised her eyes a beat later, staring at his familiar features. She honestly expressed her inner desire, "Make you mine alone." Sang Yan's eyebrows raised playfully: "Do you need to redeem me for that?" "Yes. Because I...
