Su Muyao looked at the cautious expression in his eyes, her heart aching softly. Her eyelashes trembled, she closed her eyes, and nodded, "Mm."
As soon as he got her approval, Wei Jinmo's breath hitched momentarily, then he lowered his head to approach her.
His kiss began very gently and lightly, starting at the center of Su Muyao's hair, as if treating a precious treasure with reverence.
He lowered his head to look at Su Muyao, afraid she would feel the slightest discomfort.
Su Muyao felt the pleasant scent of ink from him, her heart slightly moved.
Based on her predecessor's memories, she remembered Wei Jinmo at the Su Mansion.
He liked to read, spending most of his time in the study at Su Mansion, with little interaction with others.
Many ancient texts and books of the Beast Country were compiled by him.
People used to say he was well-read, extraordinarily talented, and a person capable of supporting the country.
He was said to be a person of extreme wisdom and elegance.
