After Lucas and the others left, only Qin Heng and Chu Yun remained.
Chu Yun stood under the tree. The dappled sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting a golden halo on her and enhancing her already delicate features with an even more dazzling radiance.
"Qin Heng, did you just say I'm beautiful?" She lowered her head, her voice soft and gentle, her cheeks slightly flushed.
"That's right, you are indeed beautiful." Qin Heng was startled, then nodded. He had only spoken the truth, which, to him, didn't seem like a big deal at all.
After all, it would be obvious to anyone but the blind that Chu Yun was beautiful.
Upon hearing this, Chu Yun's face grew even redder, her hand on her chest. She could feel her heart racing, almost as if it were bashing against her ribs.
She hesitated for a moment, her gaze sweeping the area, realizing that no one else was around.
