Actually, she really wanted to tell him.
She loved him deeply, enough to tolerate everything about him, even his mother's unfavorable opinions of her.
As long as he loved her, she loved him, she could tolerate anything.
"Xinlan, I want to apologize to you for my mother. I'm sorry, she shouldn't have said those things about you," Rong Shaoze's forehead pressed against hers, his dark eyes fixated on her, he said with caution.
Lin Xinlan smiled and said, "The words your mother said, I really don't mind them. If you don't believe me, I can swear."
"Don't swear, I believe you."
The man looked at her affectionately, cradling her face in his hands, smiling, "Xinlan, you belong to me again, right?"
Lin Xinlan pursed her lips slightly, her eyes flickering.
Actually, she always, forever, belonged only to him.
He hugged her contentedly, suddenly feeling his life was without regrets.
