“Hard to chase?”
Qin Sheng said without hesitation, "Even it will be a long journey, and what are ahead of us is the mountain of knives and the sea of fire, and the abyss, I will not turn back and will keep going. No matter what the result is, at least there will be no regrets in life."
For Qin Sheng, life was like this. You could repent it, but you couldn't regret it.
"A pessimistic optimist?" Lin Su, who felt a little cold, said holding her arms. She was not disgusted with Qin Sheng. On the contrary, she liked him. The two had been walked through many roads. And there were many stories when they were together. But in the case of love and marriage, Lin Su did not want to make do with somebody. And she did not want to refuse Qin Sheng, so she would give him a chance.
Qin Sheng laughed at himself and said, "Can I have you? I have to try."
"Well, since you said so, at least let me know you first." Lin Su said with in
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