At two in the morning, the girl finally succumbed to exhaustion and fell asleep.
Mu Xiaoyao got up from the bed and tucked her in.
Looking at the sleeping face, with lingering traces of a joyful smile between her brows, Mu Xiaoyao felt incredibly complex emotions.
She now... is truly completely relaxed, without a trace of hatred in her heart.
When playing games, the two seemed to return to the past, carefree and without pressure, and her dependence and trust in him reached an unprecedented level.
In her heart, he is her soon-to-be fiancé, so she subconsciously thinks he is the person she can trust the most?
Mu Xiaoyao couldn't tell if this was a good or bad thing, the only thing worth celebrating is that she really doesn't hate him anymore.
At least when she can't recall those things, there's no resentment at all.
When Mu Xiaoyao came out of the room, Nangong Xu, Mu Xiaojiu, and even Ye Hua were already standing outside the door.
