C185 Facing Him Head on

Gu Xiurann gently tucked Ann Xiaomin's hair behind her ear and let his hand linger on her cheek as she slept. His expression was more relaxed than it had been in years. Was it because she had remained unchanged all these years that he couldn't forget her and wanted her so much?

He longed for her innocence and purity—qualities he had lost long ago. He desperately wanted to protect and cherish her