He was always like this, silently preparing the most thoughtful gift, making her feel like crying. Lin Gantang's eyes welled up slightly, and she blinked her eyes to clear it away.
"These pearls are nothing compared to the jade you gave me," Wen Yanqing said.
No. Lin Gantang shook her head.
Whether it was the lipstick he had previously custom-made for her or the pearls he had carefully collected this time, Lin Gantang felt his intense love, which touched her heart time and time again.
Lin Gantang recalled Ye Qiuqiu's words. He loved her more than she did, so...
"Do you feel tired? I feel that what I've given you back is not even one-tenth of what you've given me." Lin Gantang's voice was a little choked.
"How could that be?" Wen Yanqing pulled her into his embrace. "I feel so blissful right now."
He had heard Ye Qiuqiu's words, so he knew what Lin Gantang wanted to ask.
