Every time she thought of his gentleness being reserved for that girl, while she had been treated coldly like ice for the past twenty years, her heart ached fiercely. Why? The thing she had worked so hard for all these years was easily obtained by others.
"Come on, dance with me." Gu Haoyu stood up and extended his right hand to her.
If he couldn't make her let go, at least he could help her forget.
Lin Ruonan initially wanted to refuse, but seeing Gu Haoyu's deep, ocean-like eyes, the words were swallowed back as she eventually reached out her left hand and placed it in his broad palm.
An Ran admitted that she was indeed bad at playing cards, as her eyes continuously struggled to stay open against the colorful hues.
Mu Xingfeng looked at the little girl on the verge of falling asleep with helplessness and affection. At that moment, Shen Mengya ran over.
"Sister Ran, come eat cake with me. There are so many different kinds there."
