C290 Not dreaming

Holding the man's face in her hands, Zhao Yilin fell into a blissful dream. It was as if she had returned to the days when they were still madly in love ten years ago.

"Xiao Yan, you came down from heaven to see me, right?"

A trace of awkwardness flashed through the man's eyes. He held onto the back of her hand and looked at her with pity. "Miss