The young girl had grown into elegant and slender beauty, her sparkling eyes were like those of a sprite, and her rosy cheeks made one yearn to give them a peck. She was very quiet, always holding a stack of thick books, her eyes curved into crescents, smiling sweetly.
From a distance, she looked like a pure and beautiful fairy princess.
As for Gong Heng, his gaze upon her grew increasingly passionate and profound.
He would drive her to school every day, take the initiative to pick her up after school, take her to eat her favorite desserts, buy her favorite things, and decorate her backpack.
He would do anything.
Yun Chunxue had known Gong Heng for a long time and had never seen anger or a sinister expression on his face, but that day she did.
She went to the Gong Family with Gong Heng, where Gong Mian was discussing matters with the old master of the Xu Family in the living room. Upon their arrival, they heard the laughter of the two elders.
