Mei Qingchen wanted to hold on tightly, but dared not, as he had always felt his heart empty. It was only the moment he embraced her that he felt his heart filled with something.
Su Muyao leaned against Mei Qingchen's embrace, she could hear his strong heartbeat, even smell the divine fragrance emanating from him.
The faint dark fragrance purifies one's soul with a single whiff.
His aura was different from before.
It was very pleasant.
Upon hearing him say he loved her, Su Muyao's heartstrings gently trembled.
She slowly escaped from his embrace, looked up into his eyes, meeting those sacred and clear eyes, she could clearly see the feelings within.
She blinked and asked, "Do you really understand everything now?"
Mei Qingchen sighed softly, "Hmm, I was previously lacking a heart, without the Seven Apertures; now, upon awakening, I understand everything."
Precisely because he understood everything, he realized how bad he used to be.
