"But Shen Ye still doesn't appreciate your affection." Just now, Yan Qingruo wasn't very mad at Shen Ye, but seeing Chen Qianmo's wounds, she truly became angry, "You've done so much for him, yet he still blames you. Clearly, there are villains trying to frame you to make you and your brother turn against each other. Why can't he see that?"
"He is confused as he is too involved. Given time, he will realize his mistakes," Chen Qianmo said softly.
He reached out to wipe away Yan Qingruo's tears, gently kissing her lips, not bearing to see her worry any longer.
Right now, all he wanted was her, to comfort her terrified heart.
Yan Qingruo indulged in his sweet and fervent kisses, gradually losing herself, no longer thinking about the trivial matters.
She knew that Chen Qianmo would shield her from all storms and always protect her, standing by her side.
It was already morning, but it did not affect the passionate intimacy between Chen Qianmo and Yan Qingruo.