"Actually, it's not really..."
"Still not willing to tell the truth." Xiao Jinghuai interrupted coldly, "Do you really need to hide things from me?"
Song Song's eyes flickered slightly, unable to speak for a moment. She raised her head, "Do you really want to hear it?"
At this moment, Xiao Jinghuai's expression grew increasingly serious. This girl wouldn't understand fear unless she was pushed—
Song Song lowered her gaze, her eyes still evasive. After stammering for a long time without saying anything meaningful, only when Xiao Jinghuai's patience was running thin did she finally raise her head and close her eyes, saying, "The Grandfather said as long as I returned like this, and you still fell for me, it would show you're sincere, and he would then consider..."
The man's warm hand caressed the side of her face, and she seemed to feel the surge of his emotions.
