C373 Little Xiaolin

The sound of her heartbeat drowned out the waves, and Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but press her hand to her chest, as if without it, her heart might leap out. The sky was as blue as the ocean, with clouds like freshly spun cotton candy scattered across it.

She looked at Yeh Lin, feeling worried for the first time that her heart might act on its own.

"I know you don't trust me," Yeh Lin said