However, before her hand could touch his, she heard his deep voice say, "The love you lack for me, I will find it bit by bit and put it back into your heart. Tongtong, whether in the past, present, or future, my desire for you has never wavered."
"..."
Jian Liangtong arrived home at eleven, Xinyun was already asleep.
Wen Sirou didn't say anything about it; she took the lingerie from Jian Liangtong's hand and went into the bathroom to change.
Coming out of the bathroom, Wen Sirou saw Jian Liangtong sitting on the bed, lost in thought. Her eyes flickered softly, and she gently raised the corners of her mouth, walked over to Jian Liangtong, sat down beside her, tilted her head, and asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"
Hearing Wen Sirou's voice, Jian Liangtong looked up at her, still somewhat dazed in her expression.
