She didn't even realize that her overly pale face was not suitable for such a radiant smile.
"What's wrong? Aren't you happy?" Ye Ranran tugged at the corners of Jun Mochan's mouth, "Where is your smile?"
"Of course, I am happy. I am very happy."
"Then give me a smile." Ye Ranran teased her chin.
Jun Mochan adjusted his expression, lightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and a always gentle smile appeared.
Ye Ranran's eyes curved. How nice, she could see his smile again.
This must be the feeling of falling in love, as long as she saw him smile, she would be happy.
One entered the room from outside, he walked silently, like a shadow, silently floated in.
But Ye Ranran sensitively turned her head and saw him as he stepped through the door.
After all, they had been together for so long, and feelings had formed.
Not romantic love, but friendship, and familial love.
"You're here? Have you eaten?" Ye Ranran greeted him casually.