An Guoting's trembling hand slowly raised to touch her. Previously, he had only seen a blurry image of her standing outside Grandeur which made him misunderstand it for a long time.
But now An Yueqin was standing right in front of him in the flesh. Her face was clearly visible to him. This time, there was no confusion. There was no hesitation to believe her existence.
An Yueqin was alive. The same face. The same features. The same woman who brought him out of the depths of that darkness and gave him another chance to fall in love was here. He looked at her from her head to toe, and nothing had changed. They had been separated for a long time, yet for An Guoting, An Yueqin was ever so beautiful and breathtaking.
"Yueqin…" He whispered her name as a tear slipped out of his eye. "It's really you, Yueqin…I…How?"
His eyes had tears in them, but his lips were lifting into a smile.