Holding Nalan Yanran's soft, fragrant body in his arms, Lu Yunxiao instinctively reached out and tightly wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
Nalan Yanran curled up in Lu Yunxiao's embrace, her head resting against his chest.
A look of intoxicated enjoyment appeared on her flower-like, delicate little face.
At last, she could feel Lu Yunxiao's embrace again.
It was still so warm and reassuring, giving her a sense of security that arose from the depths of her heart.
Even Lu Yunxiao's scent was intoxicating.
At this moment, Nalan Yanran's once restless heart finally calmed completely.
She only wished to lie in Lu Yunxiao's arms like this forever.
Seeing Nalan Yanran quietly curled up in his embrace like a kitten, Lu Yunxiao could not help smiling faintly.
He raised his right hand and gently stroked Nalan Yanran's soft black hair.
"Yunxiao, I missed you so much. Over this past year or so, I really missed you to death."
Nalan Yanran raised her head slightly, intense emotion radiating from her autumn-water bright eyes.
That tender affection softened Lu Yunxiao's heart, and his gaze became even gentler.
"I missed you too," Lu Yunxiao said softly.
Nalan Yanran smiled sweetly, clearly extremely satisfied with Lu Yunxiao's answer.
She pressed tightly against Lu Yunxiao's chest, savoring the warmth as her bright eyes stared intently at him.
"Even though I know that when you say you miss me, it might only be the slightest bit, I'm still very happy."
Nalan Yanran giggled.
She had long loved Lu Yunxiao to the bone. Even if Lu Yunxiao only spared her a little thought, she was already more than satisfied.
"Silly girl, how could it be only the slightest bit? You are someone I love too."
Lu Yunxiao scraped the tip of Nalan Yanran's nose and spoke dotingly.