Sheng Qingxue heard his voice and slightly opened her eyes; when she heard him say she was beautiful, she bit her lip, feeling like crying.
Was he serious?
It's often said that words spoken face to face might be lies, but those spoken behind someone's back are often the truth.
No matter if it was just to comfort her, she was truly grateful for his gentleness.
Because of him, this narrow and winding path that should have been arduous was transformed into a starlit road by her.
The person she thought would be hard to forget was slowly leaving her heart in a less painful way.
She was still herself, and even became a better version that she never dared to imagine before.
It was all because of him that she became who she is now.
Tears shimmered faintly at the corners of her eyes, but they were tears of happiness and joy.
On the other side.
Ou Manhui was playing piano in the music room.
There were many songs written by Qingxue here.
She randomly picked one to play.
