Composing herself, she opened a drawer containing various white and pink lingerie and panties, all handmade from pure cotton. She glanced furtively at one of the bras—it was the same cup size as hers! Wait a minute! She looked up in shock, her heart pounding like a drum, a blush spreading rapidly from her face to her neck. In a flash, she seemed to understand something. Her lips trembled as if they held scalding hot oil. They were all her size! Could it be that all these clothes were bought for her?!
This can't be!
Upon realizing this, Ye Wenyu's fingers trembled. The place where she stood felt not like a solid wooden floor, but like the surface of a turbulent sea. Her already weak body began to give way again; she felt dizzy and her legs swayed.
It was as if he had known all along that one day she would come here and live in this room, and that she was like a pitiful pawn, helplessly being arranged by him. So he prepared all the clothes for her in advance.
Thinking about it this way, Lin Tingfeng is really frightening, yet I have fallen in love with him against my will.
Ye Wenyu was covered in cold sweat.
Is it because she is still weak, or is there some other reason?
She pondered quietly, unwilling to admit it. She thought to herself, "Maybe these clothes were bought while I was sick?"
After all, she clearly remembered that she had changed a lot during her illness, and so had he. Before, the two of them had tried their best to control their feelings, but her illness caused her emotions to be released like a flood, spreading everywhere and becoming uncontrollable.
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