Realizing something was off with her, Chu Xinian frowned, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, hesitating whether to speak up.
Right now, his girl clearly needed comfort.
However, if he revealed his identity, he couldn't stay by her side anymore.
"...Yi Ren, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Hugging the overly frightened little woman, Chu Xinian let out a low sigh, "It's me, Chu Xinian."
The moment he spoke, Qin Yiren stiffened entirely in his embrace.
Her rational mind told her to stay away, yet her chaotic emotions were beyond her control.
How could it be him...
Her long lashes trembled, and Qin Yiren lost control of her tears.
The past week together, and his appearance tonight, all flashed through her mind, and she suddenly realized her own slowness.
Right, how could it... not be him?
Who else but Chu Xinian would know her preferences so well? Understanding her picky eating habits and tastes, managing to be so thorough?
