Chen Yiran slightly withdrew his arm, his voice low, "Who would have thought that kid would barge into my world like that, recklessly. I don't know when it started, my gaze is always involuntarily attracted to that kid, repeatedly telling myself in my heart that we would not be suitable, yet I can't help but want to get closer to you, Tianxin, what kind of spell have you cast on me that makes me care so much about you..."
Tianxin nestled in Chen Yiran's embrace, feeling his warm body temperature and low voice. These words weren't sweet nothings, yet they moved her deeply as she listened to them in his arms, lost in the moment.
"Hmm…I didn't cast any spell on you…" Tianxin adjusted her position comfortably, feeling her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.
Chen Yiran seemed to murmur something in her ear later on, but the atmosphere was so comforting that she fell asleep unknowingly.
When she woke up the next morning, Tianxin felt a momentary blur.
