Jiang Suichen’s rigid tension began to ease, his gaze falling on the candy resting in her pale palm as he looked up at Yun An'an. In the dim yellow light, the girl's face was translucent and fair, like fine porcelain, and her bright eyes held a subtle, comforting shimmer. In that single moment, the heart he had guarded for over twenty years melted into that sliver of softness. Elsewhere. Upon lear