But my heart will ache

"I'm alright." Ye Qing Luo placed her hand on his palm as her alluring eyes were filled with smiles, "Not painful."

"But I'm in pain." Di Mo Xuan's arms suddenly tightened as he held her slender body tightly.

The man's head was buried in her neck.

His eyelashes were very long and very thick.

While it fluttered, it was like a feather, brushing against her skin as it caused her to quiver slightly.

"Lil Luo'er, do you know that, my heart will ache..."

The man's mellow voice was rich like wine, as it seeped into her ears.

The smile on Ye Qing Luo's lips slowly congealed at the sides.

Her expression started to loosen up.

His words, intoxicated her heart.

How long had it been, since there was someone whose heart ached because of her pain?

How long had it been, since there was someone who treated her like a valuable treasure?

How lucky she was, to have met him who loved her so much.