Even though her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, Lan Xiu, who was next to her, could still hear it clearly.
His normally hazy eyes seemed to brighten for a moment, his attractive thin lips curling into a smile.
After Yuanya finished speaking, she became a bit uneasy.
Although the dim light made it hard to see her blushing cheeks, she still guiltily lowered her head.
Lan Xiu turned his head, looking at the woman eating bite by bite, his face filled with a gentle smile.
It seems she had understood his sincerity.
As soon as Murong Wei entered the door, she saw this scene.
The hand hanging at her side unconsciously clenched into a fist.
Bei Yunhuan also saw it, but he quickly averted his gaze, forcing himself not to look.
Over time, the stinging pain in his heart had indeed faded a lot.
They were the most familiar strangers to each other, now it was enough as long as she was living well.
