Chapter 797

Ivy instinctively looked up and found herself gazing into a strikingly handsome face. "Ivy, I'm back." The voice that had once been clear and youthful was now deep and resonant, like the rich, stirring notes of a cello being gently plucked. In just a few years, the boyish immaturity had completely vanished, replaced by a refined handsomeness that remained clean and refreshing—yet made her heart race uncontrollably. Ivy could feel her own heartbeat quickening, warmth spreading from her chest all the way to the tips of her ears. Softly, she asked, "Brother Jason, when did you get back?" The one who had opened the door was Jason. His eyes shone with an intense brightness, and though his expression seemed composed, the faint blush at the base of his ears betrayed him. He reached out and took Ivy’s hand, guiding her gently out of the car. At the same time, he lifted his other hand to shield her head, ensuring she wouldn’t bump it. In a warm, gentle tone, he replied, "I just landed today—arr