At this moment, Xuan Yan seemed to feel the beating of his heart, different from before.
There was also an uncontrollable pull, seemingly coming from her.
In fact, even if the light of the bond hadn't appeared, he would believe her words.
Because the heart wouldn't lie to him.
The feeling wouldn't deceive him.
Su Muyao walked step by step toward Xuan Yan, moving very slowly.
Because she remembered the information Xiao Jihan had gathered earlier, saying Xuan Yan loathed females and rejected them.
Su Muyao wasn't sure if he rejected her, so she didn't dare to get close.
She could only test cautiously.
Xuan Yan didn't stop her, nor did he resist, just quietly watched her under the tree.
She was very beautiful, breathtakingly so, with snow-white skin, a perfect figure, and a gentle, pleasant fragrance moving with her graceful figure as she walked.
As she approached, Xuan Yan's heart raced faster.
