Chapter 793 Love Cannot Tolerate Sand

As Mianmian stepped out of the car, she noticed a woman standing at the villa entrance. The woman had watery, beautiful eyes and wore a white flowing dress that fluttered in the breeze. Her black wavy hair framed her small face, adding to her charm. She was the kind of woman who evoked a strong desire to protect. When he heard the voice that he once considered the most beautiful and wonderful in the world, his body trembled, and his feet felt rooted to the ground, unable to move.