"Can you tell me why you love her so much?"
Lin Xiaoxiao was especially curious. She couldn't understand why Bo Jinyu loved such an ordinary woman so deeply, no matter how hard she thought.
He knew what Xiaoxiao was implying with her question.
The moment he thought of Anran, the look in his eyes softened instantaneously, his lips curled into a gentle smile as he said, "Sometimes, falling in love with someone is not about how good they are, but about how good they are in your eyes."
"You may think that she has no special qualities, no stunning beauty, no outstanding abilities, no elegant or noble temperament. But in reality, you just haven't seen what's good about her. She gives me a feeling of warmth. When you're with her, you feel comfortable and relaxed. You don't need to pretend, and you don't need to hold yourself back."
"Is this the so-called beauty is in the eyes of the beholder?" Lin Xiaoxiao forced a smile, but she found that it was insincere.