That was a look of true tenderness. Lin Bai seemed gentle but was actually colder and more heartless than anyone else. He only cared about the people he wanted to care about.
Beneath those watery eyes was the iciness from winter but what did she see now? Tenderness. There was actually tenderness in Lin Bai's eyes?
She also wished that she was mistaken, but the truth was that the hint of tenderness was real.
Wang Wenwen's heart ached slightly all of a sudden. It was stinging. No matter how much she didn't want to admit it, the truth was the truth and Lin Bai didn't love her. Instead...
However, how could she swallow this fact? How could she let go? Things like love were not within her control.
"No way. Yiyi, you're too lazy. This is the Young Emperor, ah. How many young girls want to marry him? How could you be so half-hearted?" Lin Qing was somewhat bitter and jealous.
