Song Yansheng smiled faintly and said, "In the past, whether I was in New York or in T City, I could never find peace, but now that Nuannuan is by my side, whether in New York or T City, I feel very calm and comfortable. So, those things in the past, though important, are far less significant than they are now. Yes, far less significant!"
Shi Nuan looked at Song Yansheng, and Song Yansheng also looked at her. The two were very close, but because of the dim light, Shi Nuan only felt that Song Yansheng's dark eyes were as deep and unfathomable as ink.
Yet even so, she could still feel a touch of softness and warmth in his eyes, which was emotion, the emotion he conveyed to her.
Shi Nuan said nothing, just gently rested her head on Song Yansheng's shoulder, then looked out at the glazed night outside the window, feeling indescribably peaceful.
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