In the evening, Bai Ruozhu and Jiang Yichun talked about Wa Wei's situation.
"The singing merfolk is Wa Wei's sweetheart. She wants to keep it a secret for him, and I can't bear to force her," Bai Ruozhu said, her expression a bit gloomy. "Seeing her, I can't help but think of the two of us."
Jiang Yichun felt a pang in his heart, "Then let's not force it. We'll wait until she's ready to talk."
Bai Ruozhu wrapped her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him lightly on the lips. "I knew you were cold on the outside but warm inside, with the softest heart."
Jiang Yichun smiled, and that smile almost made Bai Ruozhu lose her senses. Is it really okay for a man to be so enchanting?
"I'm only soft-hearted for you," he said with a smile.
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