Suchen felt his heart pounding like a drum. Looking at Ying Yanran, who stood within arm's reach with eyes full of tender affection, a sudden, inexplicable impulse surged from the depths of his heart.
He slowly reached out, his arm trembling slightly with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.
Seeing his movement, Ying Yanran understood instantly. With a graceful twist of her slender body, she allowed herself to fall into Suchen's arms with light and fluid motion, much like a drifting petal finding its rightful home.
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