"This is your birthday gift, please accept it." Rong Qianchen said.
"It's too valuable, I can't accept it. I don't take what I haven't earned." Gu Qingxin shook her head.
"You helped me design it, so consider it your payment." Rong Qianchen was somewhat helpless.
Each meeting is extremely precious to him. He wants to cherish every moment with her, but she always stays endlessly distant from him.
He had never met a girl like her. The women he knew thrived among various men, even those who were already engaged would maintain ambiguous relationships with other men, leaving endless exit routes for themselves.
Gu Qingxin was different. Her heart could only accept one person; she wouldn't be ambiguous with any other man.
Loving such a woman would be a very happy thing.
Unfortunately, he came too late...
"If he had met her a little earlier than Beiming Han, would she have fallen in love with him instead?"
