Su Yu'an shook his head, his gaze deeply locked onto Lin Qian, his eyes brimming with lingering affection.
"Qianqian, you look very beautiful today."
He had arrived relatively late and hadn't seen Yin Moran bring her out, but he had heard the discussions of the guests and had witnessed her dance with Yin Moran that dazzled everyone.
She shone so brightly, like a sparkling star in the night sky, filling him with joy and obsession, yet forever out of his reach.
Somewhat heartbroken, and a bit sad.
Was she ultimately drifting further and further away from him?
"Thank you."
Lin Qian's almond-shaped eyes dropped slightly as she avoided Su Yu'an's affectionate gaze, "The party must be lively by now; I'm going back first."
"Wait a moment."
Su Yu'an observed Lin Qian's evasive manner, the corners of his mouth curling into a bitter smile.
He reached out to tidy her slightly disheveled gown and hair, "Qianqian, I wish you happiness! As long as you're doing well, I am at peace."