Su Qiong lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
Her big eyes were open, staring blankly at the white wall.
Her heart was in turmoil, her thoughts running wild.
Lin Fan's face lingered in her mind, impossible to shake off.
She thought about the events of the day, surreal like a dream, yet they truly happened.
Gradually, a thin mist covered her eyes, her expression suddenly filled with sorrow.
Lin Fan, whom she hadn't seen in three years.
Familiar yet unfamiliar.
Sometimes he felt like the Lin Fan brother she knew and understood.
But sometimes she felt that their three-year separation had brought unintentional changes.
Gentle and considerate, yet soft-hearted.
Does Lin Fan still care about her?
The answer is yes.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have looked for her, wouldn't have risked breaking ties with the Xuan Clan, wouldn't have stormed the wedding banquet amidst a million guests at the risk of his life.
And what exactly is her status in Lin Fan's heart?
