"Since it wasn't your original intention, why meddle?"
Zhao Changhe turned his head to glance at her and again revealed that same aunt-like smile: "To protect the things that make me smile like this... I've fought my entire life, mostly for this."
Ye Jiuyou's heart skipped a beat.
To protect the things that make him smile like this... but now he's smiling at me like this.
It's like saying, "I will also protect you, just like I protect those two children."
The feeling of being placed in the position of a child is really hard to comprehend. One should naturally feel angry about being belittled, but why does my heart feel all tingly instead?
Ye Jiuyou stuffed the last bit of cotton candy into her mouth and angrily threw away the stick.
How could Ye Wuming eat this stuff? It has no taste, like chewing wax!
"Come, come, this way." Zhao Changhe suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her into a shop nearby. Ye Jiuyou stumbled in, looked up at the shop sign: "Yan Zhi Zhai."
