The wind chimes of memories (53)

Hearing Duan Jintian's words, Xirong fuchen was stunned for a moment. He looked down at the cunning look in her eyes and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Xirong fuchen reached out and gently touched Duan Jintian's hair."You're being naughty again."

Duan Jintian's heart started to throb when she heard his doting voice.

When she grew up, her love for Xirong fuchen was no longer the simple love she had for him when she was young. It had become love.

This feeling of palpitations and accelerated heartbeats should be love!

However, Duan Jintian had always kept it a secret and did not dare to let her parents know, afraid that they would disagree.

When she grew up, she also knew about the past between her mother and Xirong fuchen's father.

To be honest, she felt bad hearing it too.

Her heart ached even more for Xirong fuchen. He had experienced so many things, but he still grew up so well. She was very happy for him.