Outside the window, the storm suddenly softened, like fine flower needles, densely weaving a comforting sound as they hit the window ledge.
After Xu Chang'an and Yun Qian entered the main building, the rain indeed diminished considerably, no longer resembling a storm.
It seemed as if the rain was a "test" from the heavens for Miss Yun, deliberately trying to soak her.
Yun Qian doesn't show her emotions on her face like ordinary girls when she's happy, but at least for now, she's slightly raising her head to ask Xu Chang'an for warmth... it's clear she really liked that love talk Xu Chang'an just squeezed out.
Yes.
He promised to protect her.
To be a gentle woman, to be a good gentle woman, that's also something she's working hard on.
Her feelings are written in her eyes, but soon... those moist eyes held a hint of doubt.
Yun Qian looked at the awkward Xu Chang'an with confusion and softly said, "Why don't you come over, I don't have any makeup on now."
