What?
Yan Xinxin's body stiffened, her beautiful eyes abruptly widened.
What did he say? Fell in love... with me? Fell in love with me? With me?
Yan Xinxin's heart raced like a rabbit, and memories of Mo Chuxi's care and protection for her, as well as his attention toward Xi, flooded her mind. All of it built strong evidence that made his confession seem undeniably true.
If he didn't love her, would he have done so much for her?
Even publicly proposing to her.
Even more than that, with all eyes on him, taking on her unbearable past from five years ago and announcing to everyone that he is Xi and Chun's biological father.
With his status and position, finding a prestigious woman of equal standing would be effortless, yet he chose her...
Chose me, because he fell in love with me?
The rooftop covered in hydrangeas only had one empty space.
