Bab 368: Chapter 382: Proposal Gift (16)

Percy Stanton lowered his eyelids, meeting her gaze, and gently spoke, continuing, "I didn't mean to hurt you."

Isabel Smith blushed suddenly, lowered her eyes, and nestled in Percy's arms without speaking. A sweet smile curled the corner of her lips.

The room felt even quieter.

With that smile lingering on her lips, Isabel gradually fell into sleep.

Percy looked at her peacefully sleeping face, with the smile still on her lips. So beautiful, so sweet...

He was somewhat entranced, couldn't resist lifting his hand, gently touching her cheek, then staring at the moonlight outside the window.

The moonlight was bright, shining straight into the bottom of his heart, lighting up his whole heart, then he saw his heart clearly.

Zhang Ailing was right when she said, when you love someone, you become humble, humble to the point of being in the dust, blossoming.

His heart, once higher than the sky, has already fallen into the dust for Isabel.