1395 Ziyu Zhai's jewelry

She gazed at his focused appearance, admiring how even his profile was so refined and elegant. She truly liked his looks, his handsome and refined aura.

Just like the first time, she took a fancy to him.

Nowadays, she had given up on him, but she didn't want him to misunderstand, "Xiao Qinghe!"

His gaze shifted from the book to her, he asked distantly, "What is it?"

"Don't get me wrong... I don't despise you..."

"Miss Tao doesn't have to filter her words. I know you don't despise my disability. In fact, whether you care or not, I simply don't care," he said indifferently, "in the world, there is only one person whose opinion I care about, and that is Qingyue."