Maybe Jin Yi would ask him next if he had any proof? Why did he say that?

And he had nothing.

But...but he really wants to...

Xingyao's eyes were red.

The countless sleepless nights, the countless days he spent buried in drawing designs, every part he assembled with his own hands, everything he had hoped for...all came back to his mind.

Overlapping with Alpha's deep and focused gaze.

"yes."

He nodded heavily.

"It's me!"

He spoke loudly to Jin Yi.

"I am the creator of 'Han Ying'!"

The moment the words came out of her mouth, Xingyao felt her heavy heart suddenly become light, as if something that had been suppressed for a long time disappeared.

All constraints and shackles are released at this moment.

He felt his cheeks getting wet again.

How shameful.

Xingyao raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, but another hand quickly held up his face, and with a slide of the thumb, he wiped away the warm tears.

A cool smell hit her cheeks, and Xingyao looked at the eyebrows and eyes that belonged to another person so close to her.

Jin Yi's lowered eyes were deep, as if filled with strong emotions that could not be dissolved.

Xingyao's heart started beating wildly again. "Don't you have anything else you want to ask?"

Alpha shook his head.

"You always surprise me." His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something. "Why did you end up here with me?"

"What..." Xingyao didn't understand what he meant.

The hand holding his chin exerted a little force, and he raised his face according to the force.

The cool touch fell on his forehead, like snow.

Pious and restrained.

Xingyao was so surprised that she forgot to close her eyes. Her thick eyelashes trembled and her heart was beating wildly.

Jin Yi let him go, took a step back, watched the beautiful blush quickly climb up the Omega's cheeks, reached out, and wiped away the remaining tears.

"What...is this?" Xingyao murmured.

His brain has shut down.

Jin Yi paused for a moment.

"It's comfort." His tone didn't sound deceptive at all. "It's comfort for someone who has been wronged."

In fact, he couldn't explain what this momentary impulse was.

Comfort? Pity?

Jin Yi sighed in his heart, and the next second, his arms suddenly felt heavy.

The golden color rushed into his arms again, carrying with it the bitter taste of coffee.

"Thank you." Xingyao hugged Jinyi tightly and buried her face in his arms, "Thank you..."

What are you thanking me for?

Jin Yi rubbed the golden hair in his arms helplessly.

Should I thank him for his trust? Or for his comfort?

This little idiot...

This unique little fool.

Jin Yi lowered his head and placed another kiss on the dazzling golden hair.

How could the distant stars fall to him?