In the past, when Lin Xuan gave Yu Jiaxin gifts like jewelry, she would merely glance at them and accept them coldly, never even offering a word of thanks, as if she were entitled to them.
She never cared how much money Lin Xuan spent or how much effort it took for him to acquire them; no matter how many gifts he gave, she would always find a way to pick them apart. Looking at the young girl before him now, Lin Xuan felt his heart melting.
He couldn't help but pull Ling Yinluo into his arms. This time, she didn't resist, clearly still immersed in the emotions of the moment.
Chapter 80