Just as she was about to run away, Xifang fell back into Xinan’s arms. She did not realize that senior brother Xinan, whom she had always regarded as the gentlest, was actually so unreasonable as to not let her leave. When their eyes met, she felt that his breath was so close that she could not say a word, she stared blankly at her own reflection in those eyes.
“Why doesn’t Xinan lament about fate? The luckiest thing in this life is to have met you.”
One sentence was like a drizzle, sprinkling on her already dried-up heart. The haze of the past few days was swept away. She finally recovered from her daze, but she was unusually shy. “You, say it again.”
Xinan did not say it, but just whispered a few words into her ear.
Xifang finally smiled with a flushed face. Seeing that her complexio
