Even if one day the beautiful dream will come to an end, at least a beautiful memory can be left behind.
Lu Yinxing stepped forward and gently kissed Xia Ye's lips.
Then she found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep like that.
Lu Yinxing slept very peacefully.
She couldn't describe this feeling.
She used to read novels where a person's sense of security was described as being in a mother's embrace.
But Lu Yinxing had never received love from her biological mother during her childhood.
Now, in Lu Yinxing's mind, there was only a vague shadow left.
Xia Yangyang and Gu Qichen treated her very well, as if she were their own.
In Lu Yinxing's heart, they were like her biological parents.
But in Lu Yinxing's heart, there were ultimately two places.
Lu Yinxing knew that her biological father's name was Lu Haotian, and her biological mother's name was Gong Xue'er.
They died very early on, in an explosion.
But Mom said it was an accident.
