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This time she understood, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she naturally agreed without hesitation.

"Okay!"

Her voice was full of anticipation and excitement.

"Please forgive my impoliteness."

There was apology in Xiao Yanheng's voice, but more of it was gentleness.

As he spoke, he gently moved closer, stretched out his hands and embraced her in his broad arms.

Before Su Yuan could react, she felt a slight sense of weightlessness.

This feeling made her a little scared. She subconsciously hugged his waist tightly, buried her head in his arms, closed her eyes tightly, and did not dare to look down, for fear that she would see a terrifying scene once she opened her eyes.

"Don't be afraid! I'm here."

Xiao Yanheng held her waist tightly and comforted her with a firm and warm voice, like a cup of hot tea in winter, instantly dispelling the cold.

At this moment, Xiao Yanheng's heartbeat was also accelerating, and an indescribable impulse surged in his heart. This impulse made him want to protect her even more and not let her get hurt.

Soon, after a short flight in the air, Xiao Yanheng finally took her to the roof.

"Xue'er, we've landed safely."

Xiao Yanheng's voice was as steady as ever, making people feel at ease.

"You can open your eyes and look around."

He reminded her gently once again, and every word seemed to have magic that could soothe all the anxiety and fear.

Su Yuan took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down from the tense state she had just been in, and gradually controlled her wildly beating heart.

Then, she slowly opened her eyes, looked around carefully, and after confirming that there was no danger around, she slowly broke free from his arms.

The beautiful scenery before her instantly dissipated all her nervousness, and she couldn't help but reveal a sweet smile.

She turned to look at Xiao Yanheng, her eyes flashing with gratitude and joy.

"Heng, I want to learn martial arts. Are you willing to teach me?"

She asked hopefully, expecting a positive answer.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of her, Su Yuan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with a hint of teasing in her eyes, and asked with a smile: "How is it? Good~"

As the night deepened, the surrounding environment became unusually quiet, with only the occasional chirping of insects in the distance.

The two stood side by side on the eaves, the silver moonlight falling on them, pouring down like a veil, gently surrounding them.

The moonlight woven around them created a hazy yet warm scene.

When Su Yuan raised her head slightly, her delicate face was illuminated by the soft moonlight. A strand of hair fluttered in the wind, drawing a graceful arc in the air, like an elf in the night, appearing exceptionally elegant and charming.

Xiao Yanheng's gaze never left her profile. His eyes were filled with her figure. His concentration made people feel his deep attachment and affection.

At this moment, it seems as if the whole world has become quiet, and time seems to have frozen. Only the beauty and eternity of this moment are slowly flowing.

There was an indescribable scent in the air, which was both sweet and ambiguous. The two intertwined together, making the surrounding atmosphere extremely subtle.

Xiao Yanheng's heart was in turmoil, emotions were surging in his chest, and his eyes revealed his love and affection for her.

He remembered every detail firmly in his mind, fearing that he would miss any second of time with her.

After a while, the two voices rang out almost at the same time.

"Xue'er..."

"Aheng..."

When their eyes meet, there is no need for any extra words, as the feelings between each other have been conveyed most directly and clearly through their eyes.

Hearing this, Su Yuan couldn't help but chuckle.

"Ah Heng, you should go first."

Su Yuan said softly. She looked at the man in front of her with both anticipation and a little nervousness, the tenderness in her eyes almost overflowing.

In reality, Xiao Yanheng had already practiced this confession countless times, mentally rehearsing how to express his feelings countless times. But when he actually faced his beloved, he suddenly felt as if his throat was blocked by something invisible, and only the most basic words could flow smoothly: "Xue'er, I don't know when it started, but your image always unconsciously appears in my mind. Your every move deeply touches my heart."

Recalling the scene of their first meeting, Xiao Yanheng still remembers it vividly: "I remember when I first met you, my heart began to fluctuate because of this surprise."

After a pause, he continued cautiously, "Xue'er, can you give me a chance to repay the kindness and care you have always shown me?"

Although he still had a lot to say to the other person, at such a special moment, he could only simply say these words that had been hidden for a long time.

Xiao Yanheng looked at the person in front of him very nervously. He could clearly feel his heartbeat quickening a lot, and even his breathing became heavy involuntarily.

Su Yuan had already had a premonition about all this.

When she heard the other party's sincere and romantic confession, the joy in her heart gushed out like a spring.

In fact, she had already had a good impression of the young man in front of her.

Everything was developing in the direction she hoped, and this was exactly the result she expected.

She didn't want to miss such an outstanding person, because he not only excelled in many aspects, but more importantly, she really liked Xiao Yanheng. This liking had gone beyond simple appreciation and turned into a deep affection.

A person who walked into her heart unknowingly.

Su Yuan has a straightforward and frank personality and is not good at hiding her emotions. When facing the person she likes, she will not hide her inner thoughts or act overly reserved.

She didn't want to miss the great opportunity in front of her because of her hesitation or overconsideration, which might make her regret it in the future.

Seeing that she was reluctant to speak, the air seemed to be filled with anticipation, and this silence made Xiao Yanheng feel nervous and worried.

His heart sank little by little, as if he was experiencing an invisible pressure that was so uncomfortable, like drowning, gradually sinking to the depths of the sea, breathing became difficult, as if the whole world was left with only this unbearable wait.

Su Yuan was thinking seriously and did not notice the expression on Xiao Yanheng's face or the hint of loss in his eyes.

For her, the decision now needs to be made about the future.

"Your Majesty, I have a few conditions."

After finally sorting out his thoughts, Su Yuan spoke.

Her voice was steady and confident, showing her attitude.

"If you can't agree, I..." She said this very softly, but the hidden meaning behind it was as heavy as a mountain, showing that this was a very important and non-negotiable request.