Yin Xiner breathed a sigh of relief, bit her lip, and a touch of charming shyness appeared on her beautiful face.
Getting engaged? A successful conclusion?
Turns out she's not the only one who thinks it's just right?
Marrying Jichen was always meant to be.
She turned her head, looking expectantly at the man beside her, whose profile was extraordinarily handsome, captivatingly beautiful, and utterly mesmerizing.
Sometimes she wondered, with a smile that matched this face, how many women would flock to him relentlessly.
But now, that extraordinarily handsome face held an unabashed smile, yet—
Smiling in the eyes but not truly reaching them.
A smile colder than anger!
It seems it never truly reached the depths of his eyes, from the heart.
Rather than this smile, she would prefer to see him furious.
Her heart gradually turned cold, the smile on her face froze, and the excitement and anticipation in her heart were extinguished in that moment.
