"No, I just..." Di Xiaxia stammered, her voice choked with emotion. "I'm just happy," she mumbled, fighting back tears.
Unable to contain herself any longer, she threw herself into Di Mingzhe's arms.
Feeling exuberant, coquettish, and deeply moved, she sobbed in his embrace. She felt too many emotions to even describe.
His embrace was so warm, and his scent was so comforting.
Still crying, Di Xiaxia couldn't help but hit his chest, complaining incessantly, "How could you be so mean, how could you be so mean! I thought you deleted it, I thought there was no surprise left. I look so ugly when I cry, and yet you still made me cry…"
How could he have moved her so deeply, causing her to burst into tears?
But her tears were those of joy, of happiness, of coquettishness.
In the past, whenever she watched romance dramas, she found the female lead silly when she sobbed in the male lead's arms.
