Her words were meant to embarrass Lin Yuan, but once she spoke them, she felt it was herself who became embarrassed. After all, Xia Zheng had given Lin Yuan something of his, but what about her? Aside from following him around like a lapdog all these years, when had she ever received even a smile or a word of praise from him?
Su Qiuyu lifted her gaze, her normally dewy eyes now veiled with a pitiable mist due to her illness. With this additional haze, her eyes held a blurry beauty that seemed even more appealing than her usual feigned tears, making Lin Yuan marvel. She wondered if Xia Zheng would be moved by Su Qiuyu's appearance.
