After Sima Ray left, Qin Yunuan held the butterfly-shaped hairpin all the time. Leng Changxi’s face seemed to appeare in her eyes. Leng Changxi had never worn a mask when he was alone with Qin Yunuan. Once after making out, Changxi hugged Qin Yunuan, who had a reddish complexion. A hairpin appeared in his hands. It was softly fitted to her scalp from Qin Yunuan's ears.

"It was for you."

"It's very beautiful."

"It's not just beautiful," Leng Changxi ...