C840 Wife I Want to Love(6)
His voice carried an undeniable hint of hurt, and that wistful tone tugged at Youyou's heart. She couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy as she buried her face in his chest, her delicate hands resting against him, her heart aching.
"Yiming, I love you," she murmured, her voice muffled against his chest. Her emotions were a tangled mess, caught in a web of conflicting feelings
