After the call ended, Lian Xinying's emotions were completely disrupted.
She looked down at the music box in her hand, and no matter how she looked at it, it seemed ordinary. Could it be that her father really hid something inside? Ji Fan wouldn't have spoken those words to her without reason, right?
A pang of pain throbbed at her temples.
After staring at the music box for a while longer, her emotions finally calmed down.
If there was a secret inside and Yan Ye had discovered and taken it, yet it had not affected their relationship at all—he still loved and protected her and wanted to marry her—didn't that mean the secret in the music box wasn't that important?
Although this explanation seemed plausible, when she saw Yan Ye again, Lian Xinying still really wanted to ask him about it.
Dinner.
After Lian Xinying swept him with her subtle glances several times, Yan Ye put down his utensils.
His eyes, deep and affectionate as water, looked towards Lian Xinying.
