Spirit Heart Villa
"It is I who have bound you," Xiao Lingling sat at the dressing table, quietly watching Lin Xin comb her long hair in the copper mirror.
"There is no binding, I like this kind of life," Lin Xin carefully combed her long hair, his expression focused.
"If it weren't for me, perhaps you wouldn't stay in such a small villa," Xiao Lingling said softly, "You should have your own world, not just the villa as your everything."
"Are you suddenly feverish today? Why start talking nonsense?" Lin Xin said with a chuckle as he touched her forehead.
"I'm not talking nonsense," Xiao Lingling turned her head and said earnestly.
"Alright, alright..." Lin Xin laughed, continuing to gently tie up her hair.
After finishing the hairdressing, the two went to the small lake together; the courtyard had been expanded by Lin Xin to connect with the outside lake, adding a bit of color to Xiao Lingling's monotonous life.
