Ji Mianmian's smile was pure and innocent. She leaned into Murong Mian's arms, her eyes full of dependence and trust.
She could choose not to trust anyone in this world, but this man in front of her was the only one she could trust.
It could be said that this was the support for her to live on.
If nothing in this world could stop them from being together, then what was the point of anything else?
She believed in her own judgment, and even more so, she believed in the man she had taken a fancy to.
He would definitely protect her for the rest of her life.
Looking at the smile on Ji Mianmian's face, Madam Murong was reminded of herself. She said in a daze,""There's nothing in a man that's worth trusting. I was like you back then, or even more than you. I believed that the person I liked would never betray me. But in the end ..."
