Chapter 262: Chapter 141: The Supreme White Moonlight Chapter 262: Chapter 141: The Supreme White Moonlight Tears shimmered in her eyes, as she stood quietly in front of the wooden, semicircular window, like a breath held under raging waves.

Jiang Yingyu smiled at her in the garden.

She lowered her eyes, reaching out to touch the mist, like those elegant and serene roses in the garden, and she too was one of them, just a more silent bloom.

Her thoughts were not as easy to understand as they had been back home, they required guessing, for she had completely turned from an extrovert into an introvert.

Jiang Yingyu wasn’t sure if she had always been tranquil, but he was certain of his own heart.

Whatever she was like, he wanted to be by her side.

Yet he also didn’t know if Yun Yuwan now favored him.

Because he was so sincere, his yes was yes, and his no, no. To see a hundred percent sincerity was to see a hundred percent sincerity.

After Wen Yangzhi finished that phone call and turned around, he discovered Yun Yuwan had vanished, so he immediately chased after her.

At the bottom of the stairs, he caught sight of the top of a trash can out of the corner of his eye and saw a stack of white papers placed on top of it.

The trash can was overloaded, so the stack of papers was just laid flat on the mouth of the can, and therefore, one sheet, blown by the wind, had fallen onto the ground.

It was the prenuptial agreement he had given her.

Wen Yangzhi’s steps halted for an instant, as the autumn wind of Edinburgh blew by and made the papers flutter even more.

In the rose garden, Yun Yuwan looked down from the windowsill, as Jiang Yingyu beckoned to her, a vast and transparent rainbow arching right before him, refracting its light onto his figure.

Without clearing skies, there can be no rainbow.

Yun Yuwan watched him getting soaked, but the rain that had drenched her had already cleared.

Once she had thought liking someone meant actively pursuing them, but now she knew that wasn’t the case.

She had revealed to Wen Yangzhi all the coquettish and obsequious sides of herself, thinking her sincerity could be exchanged for his.

But that had only made her appear easy, someone simple to flirt with and easy to seduce.

She wasn’t like that with anyone else, yet for Wen Yangzhi alone, she had nearly gone against her own style to approach him.

That’s why he saw her as so trivial.

She had always been a passive person, and now she wanted to be her true self.

Yun Yuwan slowly descended the stairs.

Upon seeing Jiang Yingyu, he looked at her with a sunny smile under the rainbow and tenderly said, “Millie, this arc of the rainbow, now it belongs to you.”

Yun Yuwan looked at the rainbow and laughed softly, “The way you put it, it seems like I’m being held aloft like a star.”

Yet he affirmed with conviction, “But you are a star.”

Jiang Yingyu dropped the water hose and approached her, his slim and flirtatious eyes deep black, his seemingly capricious lips expressing a firm statement:

“Every atom in your body came from a star that exploded billions of years ago, you are literally made of stardust.”

Water spray still scattered from the ground sprinkler, the rainbow was within arm’s reach,

Both stars and rainbows belong in the sky.

She was meant to be amidst the clouds, not humbled in the dust.

Suddenly, she reached out, her slender and delicate hand touching the side of Jiang Yingyu’s face, gently stroking it, brushing off a petal that had landed on him.

He raised his gaze to her, her eyelids fluttering for a moment, realizing her boldness and immediately thinking to retract her hand.

But Jiang Yingyu caught her whole wrist, pressing her hand gently back to his face, whispering, “You can touch.”

He bent forward, allowing her to caress his face, gazing into her eyes:

“Millie, I like you.”

His liking came with a smile and sunshine, arriving solely to bring her joy.

All it took was one smile from her towards Jiang Yingyu, and he would be overjoyed and delighted. She was certain that even if she casually gave Jiang Yingyu anything, he would treasure it like a precious gem.

She had nearly done all the things to lower her status for another person, and yet saw not a shred of reciprocation.

She no longer dared to take initiative.

Jiang Yingyu was acutely aware of the changes she experienced from home to abroad, becoming reserved and passive, but he didn’t mind:

“I know it might be unethical, but when you had a boyfriend, I couldn’t help but always think of you, unable to pretend I didn’t like you.”

The cool skin of Yun Yuwan’s palm lightly twitched with the movement of her muscles as he spoke.

His face, handsome as a spring emerging in a rainbow, faced her:

“For our future relationship, I’ll take the initiative. You’ll never need to consider how to progress to the next step. If you are willing, I’ll be the one to confess, to propose. Everything you desire, all the responses you should have, I will bring to you proactively, and this is all predicated on you accepting me. I won’t interfere with any of your decisions, nor will I go against your wishes.”