In the tranquil VIP room, a faint aroma of tea permeated the air.
Lin Muxue stood slightly behind Tang Song, her gaze lowered, admiring his handsome profile from top to bottom, filling her eyes with endless love.
Her heartbeat quickened slightly, and her fingertips involuntarily trembled gently, wanting to touch him, yet hesitating.
At the opening ceremony of today's international fashion exhibition, she finally achieved the goal she had dreamed of—letting Wen Qiuyue experience the pain and helplessness she once endured.
The shadow that had been pressed on her heart for years was completely dispelled at this moment.
She felt an unprecedented sense of ease and relief, as if her entire being was renewed.
At this very moment, being with Tang Song felt to her like the MVP settlement screen in a game, filled with a sense of achievement and satisfaction.
She began to have more visions for the future, and her feelings for Tang Song reached their peak.
