At this moment, the night was dark and too quiet. Lin weiyue only wanted warmth and safety.
She yearned for a sense of security.
In this era, she wanted to have a family.
No matter how sincere ye xueluo appeared to be, she was not like how she was in the past, treating him without any ill-feelings.
However, she was willing to get closer to him, to believe in him, and to start over with him.
Ye xueluo had initially told herself that she would be fine as long as she hugged Lin weiyue.
He felt a sense of satisfaction when he hugged her.
Because he could feel that at this moment, Lin weiyue was willing to get close to him and be with him.
However, when she really hugged him, she realized that her senses were so obvious and clear.
The person in his arms was so delicate and soft.
Ye xueluo's throat rolled, and she could not help but hug him even tighter.
He had overestimated his control.
