She didn't know why he had changed overnight.
But to say she wasn't moved would be a lie!
Unfortunately, it was too late.
She was leaving soon.
Mu Yin instinctively recoiled.
But before her hand could slip away, he grasped it tightly, thinking she was intimidated by such a scene. His deep eyes, like ancient wells, carried a tinge of tender emotion as they gazed into the depths of her soul. He spoke softly, "Don't be afraid..."
Mu Yin seemed to hear a "boom."
The walls she had built around her heart seemed to collapse in an instant.
Looking at that face, so impossibly handsome it didn't seem human, her heart pounded like war drums, wild and fast.
An uncontrollable flutter.
Why did he suddenly start treating her kindly?
After she had decided to leave, to sever ties with him...
