The most beautiful girl in the world was in his arms, and Yi Zhuo admitted that his heart was stirred.
Chang Xuyu felt the slight change in his body, her ears burning and turning red, but her arms remained firmly wrapped around his waist. She didn't speak, only waiting for a concrete response from him.
Dusk was approaching, and the wind gradually carried a chill, blowing away the heat in their hearts.
Yi Zhuo closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and finally came to his senses.
He was a man. If in the early days he had regarded her as a sister to take care of, then now, he chose to re-examine this feeling.
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