An Mo's gaze never left Su Qinglan even for a single moment.
As he looked at her happily chewing the snack with her cheeks puffed out slightly, he suddenly felt something warm blooming inside his chest. It spread slowly through his entire body, making even his usually cold heart feel soft and calm.
Su Qinglan had always treated him well.
But before this, there had always been a slight distance between them.
Even when she smiled at him or cared for him, she still carried a faint carefulness around him. Yet now, after being separated for so many months, she seemed much more comfortable beside him.
So comfortable that she did not even notice how close both of them were standing. Her entire body was almost leaning against his chest while he held her lightly from behind.
An Mo lowered his eyes quietly. His gaze softened even more.
She was completely focused on eating and looking toward Rong Ye with sparkling eyes whenever he said something cool.
