The interior of the car fell into silence again.
After a while, Chen Yiran's deep and appealing voice faintly echoed in her ears: "Tianxin..."
"Huh?" Tianxin turned her head towards Chen Yiran.
His distinctive profile was outlined with a hint of halo under the night sky.
"If I had known when I was young that one day I would love you so deeply, I surely would not have teased you so much." Chen Yiran's dark, profound eyes stared at the road ahead, his voice barely audible as he spoke to Tianxin.
"..." Tianxin stared at him with her moist eyes, a dash of blush could not help but creep up onto her cheeks, "Actually, it's not too late to know it now…"
She murmured softly.
Chen Yiran's thin lips subtlety turned upward, revealing his good mood.
By the time they returned to Chen Yiran's house, it was already midnight.
Entering the elevator from the garage felt like returning from a wintry world to a season of blooming spring.
