To Accept or Reject His Confession?

Within the snow-clad cabin, the fireplace crackled warmly as snowflakes gently descended outside. In the nearby pine forest, deer roamed gracefully. It was a place resembling an enchanted woodland.

Ye Shengge listened attentively. Fu Yushen had just confessed his affection for her...

Her pupils dilated dramatically, her mind went blank, and her limbs froze in uncertainty. She didn't know how to react.

After a moment, the man's low, velvety voice slowly brought her back to reality. His voice was soft, almost like the murmurs of lovers, yet tinged with a hint of bitterness.