Gu Lingling ran out with her face covered, not daring to go to the living room for fear of being seen, she headed straight into the bathroom.
Her face was burning hot.
The warmth and breath left by him still seemed to linger between her lips.
She touched her red lips with her hand, looking at her blushing, shy reflection in the mirror. If she went out like this, no one would need to say anything to know what had happened.
She carefully touched the pendant on her neck, liking it more and more as she looked at it.
A deep sweetness spread to her heart.
Speaking of which, this was the first time in two lifetimes she received such a gift, realizing this is what it feels like to be valued by someone.
If Yang Yunhai were here at this moment, he would definitely see the girl in the mirror smiling foolishly, yet so sweetly and happily.
Meanwhile, Shen Lingyu had not shown up since being greatly upset that day in the hospital.
