Chapter 99: The Difference Between Clouds and Mud

The bouquet of flowers was handed to the eyes. The ice-cream-colored wavy platycodon held pink lychee roses, wrapped in dark green matte paper, and bloomed brightly and enthusiastically.

Song Yu's eyebrows were crooked, and he deliberately hid his hands behind his back and refused to take them. Tan Huairong never took them back, looking at her dotingly and indulgently.

Even though he didn't believe in the master's theory of cause and effect, everything that happened after meeting her made him shaken.

Perhaps they are a destined couple, and with 'Song Yu', 'Tan Huairong' becomes complete.

In the past nearly thirty years of his life, he never imagined that he would like someone so much.

She was the wind that wrinkled the stagnant water in his heart.

Song Yu raised his chin and ordered very delicately and willfully, "Tan Huairong, kiss me."

It was rare for her to be so proactive, and it was in a place where people were coming and going.