Ye Jinwen watched Xiao Qimo's demeanor and felt happy for him. The Xiao Qimo of the past was a gentleman, refined and elegant, who kept others at a distance, lofty and superior.
And Little Mianmian was initially a willful and cynical, indifferent girl wrapped in thick disguises.
When these two collided and sparks flew, the resulting changes were so gratifying.
Xiao Qimo became more lively, and Lu Mian became softer.
Both powerhouses still possessed their formidable capabilities, yet they both became more humane.
He was happy for them and felt fortunate that they had found good partners for each other.
Unlike him, who once had the best luck only to fumble it away, never to find it again.
He hastily swept away the messy old thoughts from his mind, comforting himself that it was all in the past now, yet Xiao Qimo still seemed preoccupied.
"Take something over to Lu Mian for me."
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Ye Jinwen, holding a carton of milk, found himself somewhat puzzled after locating Lu Mian.
