In early September, the brilliant sunshine had already lost the scorching heat of before. In the crisp morning, even a gust of autumn wind carried a hint of chill. The footsteps of autumn had approached, and the stifling heat of summer was gradually receding.
When Ding Qian walked out of Emperor's Mansion Villa Number One, her gait was even somewhat peculiar.
She had been staying at Emperor Xuan Villas for the past few days, even rejecting several very important appearances. Not stepping out for consecutive days, she stayed by that influential boss's side, who seemed like a tireless beast, overwhelming the inexperienced Ding Qian.
However, every time she saw his infatuated gaze, Ding Qian would feel her heart sweeten as if she had eaten honey.