Xia Zhaoyun nestled contentedly in his arms, listening with fascination. She earnestly nodded at every word he said.
She was beautiful and should have been very popular. Yet, for some reason, Xia Zhaoyun rarely had anyone who would open their heart to her, and this kind of tender affection was even more of a rarity.
Xia Zhaoyun thought, 'Perhaps it's because I'm so beautiful that the people drawn to me only like me on a superficial level. Otherwise, why would the life I remember have been so miserable?'
She was starved for affection. The moment anyone showed her the slightest bit of kindness, she couldn't help but want to pour her entire heart out to them.
Likewise, this was a first for Huo Tianhao as well.
They were both fascinated and delighted by this simple form of happiness. After they had been cuddled up for a good while, Huo Tianhao had to rely on his famed self-control to gently pull her off him.
