Yun Bixue felt warmth emanating from Xie Limo's exquisite palms. Looking at their intertwined hands, she felt as though they were going to grow old hand-in-hand. Her heart felt waves of warmth.
She followed Xie Limo's pace and entered the house. Her footsteps turned much lighter than before. It was wonderful—he had returned. It was only home with him around.
The moment the two of them entered the house, they could distinctly feel the change in the atmosphere inside. It became much more cheerful.
Yun Bixue felt rather emotional deep down. In the past, when Xie Limo went on business trips, the ambiance would always turn gloomy. With both of them present, it was brighter.
Also, Xie Limo said that he wanted her to see her gifts. She automatically remembered the dolls he had given her last time.
Her heart brimming with anticipation, she flashed a radiant and sweet smile.
