Chapter 535: The Scent of Another Woman

Her words stirred a thousand ripples in Rong Shaoze's heart.

His deep, dark eyes gazed at her affectionately as he held her hand and kissed it by his lips.

He kissed each of her fingers, each movement gentle and devout.

"Xinlan, meeting you, how fortunate I am."

This woman, who dared to love and hate without pretense, to be loved by her was his lifetime's fortune, his lifetime's blessing.

In Lin Xinlan's heart, there were also deep feelings, "Fool, meeting you is truly my fortune."

Despite the fact that he had hurt her.

But that was because he didn't love her, and she didn't love him; all the hurt was built upon layers of misunderstanding.

Once he fell in love with her, he gave her all his love.

His love, deep and domineering, wasn't held back in the slightest.

She could even swear that, besides Rong Shaoze, there likely wouldn't be another man who would love her like this in her life.