Shen Yixin saw that he agreed and smiled as well.
"Your family mustn't agree with canceling the engagement, right?" Shen Yixin tucked her silky black hair behind her ear and said with her eyes and eyebrows softened, "If you need, I can go explain to Uncle Ye and Auntie Ye."
Ye Jinwen couldn't help but give a wry smile— even at a time like this, she was still so gentle, thinking of him.
"Yixin, there's no need. You've already done enough. Don't worry, I will find a way to cure your left hand! That's your biggest wish, and I will make sure it comes true!"
He looked at her left hand covered by a lace glove, promising earnestly.
Shen Yixin didn't speak, her biggest wish being that Ye Lingxi could come back to life, that they could be close friends who shared everything like before, and be each other's child's godmothers.
She would play Mozart's lullabies to help a physically and mentally exhausted Xi Xi fall asleep after surgery.