Having spent so much time with Long Yutian, Xia Yanxin had long since learned how to observe him.
In this passion-filled bathroom, she saw in his eyes a love that burned like wildfire. She could tell he loved her, even more intensely than before. She felt satisfied, overjoyed… But at this moment, she didn't want to give in to him. She wanted to keep him by her side forever, to make this happiness last. She aimed to pull him out of the shadows that lingered in his psyche. Indeed, there was a time when she, too, almost lost her face in a fierce fire, a terrible psychological burden that nearly crushed all her life's convictions. It was he who, with painstaking care and considerate attention, had rescued her from that dreadful nightmare. So, now, she was fully confident that she could help him return to a normal life.
At this moment, the moved Xia Yanxin gently pushed Long Yutian away and looked at him playfully with a smile, "I'm thirsty, where's your water?"
