For nine years, she tried tirelessly to win his heart, only to realize that no matter what, he would never be moved by her.
He gave his warm heart to Su Jia, unable to give it to anyone else.
She repeatedly told herself that he was temporarily unable to forget Su Jia, just temporarily.
One day, sooner or later, he would be touched by her deep affection and fall in love with her.
Whether it was his body or his heart, it could only ever belong to her, Wen Xi.
While living at his place, she put aside restraint, suggestively placing those things by the bedside.
He noticed, but only spared them a glance, nothing more.
He didn't even bother to ask why she placed them there.
Lu Yanhe noticed her dazed expression, smiled gently, and touched her forehead, "Are you tired?"
"Yanhe!" Wen Xi suddenly raised her voice, "Tonight... come stay at my place."
