In the living room:
Under the serene glow of the nighttime lights, Gu Xiran didn't know how long she had been quietly gazing at Qin Jin, almost as if she was mesmerized.
Scenes from childhood kept flashing through her mind.
In those days, she would gaze at Qin Jin just like this.
Back then, Qin Jin was like a big brother... In short, mysteriously attractive.
Every gesture was noble, something to admire from afar but never to reach.
Gu Xiran chuckled softly, thinking that girls generally like aloof men.
So, Qin Jin almost fit all her dreams about boys.
Back then, she fell into a fascination, unable to extricate herself.
...
After finishing the call, Qin Jin turned off his phone, not wanting anyone to disturb his world with Gu Xiran.
Turning around, he saw Gu Xiran staring at him bewilderedly, with a thoughtful expression, incredibly cute.
The more Gu Xiran lived, the more she seemed like a young girl.
Qin Jin's lips curved up, his mouth displaying a bewitching charm.
