Xi Zijin's personality was like clear, still water. The feelings in her heart were not direct or expressed with great fanfare.
However, Lin Yun could clearly feel it. Xi Zijin was like a clear stream, slowly and quietly flowing into his heart, letting him gradually feel her love for him.
From the moment Xi Zijin's heart changed, Lin Yun had felt her affection. It was gentle and quiet. She would never ask anything of him, but she would always be there by his side, silently.
Just like now. Lin Yun had been lost in thought, and when he came to his senses, Xi Zijin was still quietly by his side. She hadn't spoken or asked any questions, simply keeping him company in silence.
"Let's go. We should head back." Lin Yun smiled at Xi Zijin. 'Right now, I still haven't figured out how to face her.' Therefore, he could only put her feelings aside for now and deal with them after they left the ruins.
