After discreetly eating the strawberries, Ye Ranran's affinity for Huo Yi increased, and he cherished her even more. They were inseparable, as close as conjoined twins.
In the moments when she wasn't by his side, he wondered whether his meddling played a role in speeding up their relationship.
"What does it have to do with you? Even without you, we would have met. I would still end up with him."
Huo Yi at that time was an irresistible charm to her. Even if he warned her about the trials and tribulations awaiting her, she would still jump in without any hesitation.
"Isn't there a saying? Throughout a woman's life, if she doesn't experience a few scoundrels, how can she be a suitable mother?"
Ye Ranran's eyes were calm, and there was no longer any trace of pain in her radiant gaze.
She started to believe that time was the best healer. No matter how deep or painful a wound, it would eventually heal.
