At that time, she always thought that her feet were too long, not petite, not ladylike, and every time she bought shoes, she would deliberately buy a smaller size. He always laughed at her by the side. After laughing enough, he squatted down in front of her in front of so many people, holding her feet with both hands and put them in her heart. "Ayn, I don't allow you to torture them. I like long and thin feet, thin and cold. I can't help but want to put them in my arms and cover them warmly to be willing."

Those gentle words, his deep and long-lasting gaze, and his pupils who smile so happily...

It was clearly the old days that should have been abandoned long ago, so why did you come out to tear her heart?

Han Yuan, did you bring them?

I'm afraid of pain, so I don't want to see you again.
Chapter completed!