Duan Yanhao furrowed his brows and tightened his grip on Bai Yaoyao's waist, as though he was afraid that she would leave.
Bai Yaoyao noticed that he was still asleep, and there were dark circles under his eyes. She thought that he probably didn't sleep well last night.
Seeing him like this, she couldn't help but feel heartache.
Because of love, the heart would eventually soften and hurt.
If one didn't love, one would be heartless.
Bai Yaoyao stared at Duan Yanhao's eyes in a daze. She would never get tired of looking at such an exquisite face. Furthermore, every time she looked at him carefully, her heart would flutter.
She used to think that she would only love Xirong ziye. That was what she wanted with all her might.
However, now that she was with Duan Yanhao, she finally understood that her love for Duan Yanhao surpassed everything else.
Now, she just wanted to keep this sweet and warm life and didn't want to change it.
