The ice-cold warmth of the night air pressed against Yě Jiāxīn's shoulder through her clothes, and a blush instantly stained her cheeks. She lowered her gaze shyly, not daring to meet Lěng Yè's eyes. Elder Yě took in this scene, and his heart stirred—after all, he had been through it all before and naturally understood his granddaughter's feelings.
Ever since Lěng Yè had appeared, how much help had he given the two of them, both overtly and covertly? Furthermore, to save Elder Yě, Lěng Yè had practically risked his own life. For someone to remain so steadfast and give their full support in times of crisis—it was only natural that Yě Jiāxīn had fallen for him.
With this thought, Elder Yě let out a soft sigh and said earnestly, "Lěng Yè, I hope you'll treat my foolish granddaughter well. She has never experienced the ways of love and romance, so you must not fail her."
Chapter 1278