"She's been bedridden a lot these days, feeling quite bored. I hope you can play some music for her more often to lift her spirits."
Ling Kong thought of his mother's health gradually improving, and the smile on his face grew a bit more, becoming as gentle as the spring sun shining on the lake, sparkling with dazzling golden light.
Lie Fengzi was taken aback.
She had seen this man a few times, but he always maintained a high and proud demeanor, like a celestial being above the clouds. Even when speaking to you face to face, you could feel that distant sense of estrangement, making him seem entirely unapproachable.
His handsome face, even with a smile, carried a cold indifference, always leaving the impression that he was distracted, filled with aloofness and disdain.
Yet now, astonishingly, he smiled at her with such radiance and tenderness, unbelievably so, almost impossibly tender. So beautiful, he must harbor some feelings for her to smile that way, right?
