Hearing this, Arno smiled helplessly. He picked up Vivian and carefully placed her on the bed.
"Because of you, I can do anything for you unconditionally."
As Arno spoke, the warmth of his fingertips slowly seeped into Vivian's skin, flowing along her limbs into her heart.
He loved Vivian, so everything he did was a pleasure.
Her heart was beating in her chest, but Vivian suddenly felt a bit confused.
She felt that Arno in front of her seemed to be weaving a gentle big net, making her sink into it bit by bit.
"Arno, it would have been great if I hadn't met you..."
Vivian murmured in a low voice. If she had not met Arno, she would have always liked Jaylin.
She had been chasing after Jaylin's footsteps, quietly hiding her love in her obscure and embarrassed eyes.
Arno was startled.
