Mu Zichen's cherry mouth moved and spoke incredible words.

At this moment, she felt that it was dreamy and illusion, and she could not believe that the scene in front of her was true. He Wuhen really came to her side.

Since she was brought back to Wushuang City by Nie Bingyan two years ago, she has been missing He Wuhen every night.

After countless times of dreaming at midnight, she dreamed that she had wings and flew away from the cage-like Wushuang City, and lived happily on Mingzhu Island with He Wuhen.

Time passes, and the wedding date is getting closer, but He Wuhen has no news at all.

Her mood became more and more anxious, more and more pessimistic and desperate.

Until a month ago, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she planned to escape from the marriage.

Just last night, the garrison of the Saint Palace was a little relaxed, and she found a chance to escape.

However, before she could escape from Wushuang City, she was captured by the deputy city lords Teng Qingyun and Nie Bingyan.

At this point, she was almost giving up. She decided to make a big fuss today and would not marry Lu Feiyang even if she died.

But she never expected that at the moment when she was most desperate, He Wuhen finally appeared.

Two years of hard waiting and more than 700 days and nights of expectation have finally made her see He Wuhen’s true face.

While whispering his longing, the tears in Mu Zichen's eyes could not stop overflowing from his eyes.

She threw herself into He Wuhen's arms and hugged him tightly in her arms and refused to let go, for fear that she would never be able to hold him again as soon as she let go.

Hugging Mu Zichen's soft body and feeling the familiar body temperature, He Wuhen's face was full of attachment and satisfaction.

He hugged Mu Zichen tightly, wiped away the tears from her pretty face with his fingers pity, and comforted her softly.

"Silly girl, I said I would come to find you, and I will definitely take you away."
Chapter completed!