There was always someone, including those that were closest to one, who bore deep affection for us without us knowing it.
However, Bai Zhun's action now had far exceeded the meaning encapsulated by the word 'close'.
Ajiu didn't know what to say either. She felt that the fingers on her back, wherever they came into contact with Bai Zhun, were all numb.
The two people's faces were reflected in the mirror at the same time. Their postures could be clearly be seen on the mirror.
As the water flowed in front of them, his fair, slender fingers wrapped around her pair of hands. Just like that, they looked as beautiful as jade from the side.
This was a scene that would make everybody envious.
Li Hailou was right.
Bai Zhun had devoted his emotions to Ajiu.
Happiness, anger, sorrow, joy.
Endurance, possession.
As well as infinite patience and gentleness.
