Spoil you in my arms

“Hmm.” Luo Xin leaned against Huo Yanchen’s shoulder, holding a warm cup in her arms. “This trip was delayed for a long time. I specially chose a season when the Northern Lights erupted in Iceland to come here, wanting to watch them with you. Who knew the weather wouldn't cooperate.”,"You're still the same you from then, unchanged." Huo Yanchen said softly.,When Luo Xin was a child, she heard a saying: We will all get what we wish for, but it won't be the way we expected.。