Chapter 887

Ling Yiran's hands were still around Yi Jinli's neck. She looked at the familiar face right in front of her. 'It's... Jin. The Jin I can... rely on…' "Jin, you know what? I'm so happy… today..." she muttered. He furrowed his eyebrows. "Happy?" "Yeah... Happy... It was as if by dancing along as I looked at the people on the stage, I could forget a lot of troubles..." she went on muttering. Only what was it that she was trying to forget? She could not recall all of a sudden. However, holding Jin like this made her feel secure as if she finally had a long-lost peace of mind. "Lianyi... said that the five people singing and dancing on stage today... are very popular recently... "Lianyi likes the one with gray hair best, but... Uh... I prefer the one with black hair... I think Asian men look best with black hair. "I... I tried to grab their clothes too. They would throw them off the stage one by one… Lianyi said... if I really like the vest she grabbed, she would give it to me..."