Not Ashamed

She felt the arm around her waist tighten. "So, when the truth of the nightmare surfaced, I often compared the nightmare to reality. Suddenly, I wasn't so afraid. I wasn't as alone and helpless as the adult Yao Yao in the nightmare. No matter what happens, you will always be by my side."

Yin Huaixi, who was serious and wanted to confess his feelings, was speechless.

"Yin Huaixi." The little girl looked up and called out to him softly.

Her slender eyebrows were like the mountain mist in the distance. They were beautiful and clear. Meanwhile, her eyes were filled with the brilliance of mountains and rivers, revealing a spiritual divine light.

Yin Huaixi saw his figure in her bright eyes.

"Stand there and don't move." Her voice was soft and the last syllable rose slightly. Her words carried a bit of arrogance as they suddenly entered his ears.