Chu Mucheng's eyes seemed to carry fire, coldly fixed on her.
After he entered the room, he noticed the wall lights in the living room were on, and so were the ones in the bedroom.
It wasn't pitch black!
And this feeling was very warm. It was as if someone was waiting for him to come home!
It was a feeling of being awaited, of being anticipated by someone, making him feel needed!
Seeing the woman sleeping soundly on the bed, a different sensation suddenly rose in his heart.
He had never thought that such a woman would appear in his life.
Back then, when An Xiaoyu suddenly appeared in his house, his heart resisted, because An Xiaoyu seemed like an intruder, and she was the daughter of Su Linxue, whom he detested.
They say love extends to what one loves, and conversely, hate works the same way.
So he didn't like An Xiaoyu, didn't like the girl who suddenly barged into his life.
But later, everything had unknowingly changed.
