Being held in Qin Yue's arms, Jian Ran found that she had already softened into a pile of mud, but she would no longer be afraid because of him.

There are not many memories about the two of them that she can think of, but she will no longer doubt his intentions for her, and no longer hesitate about her inner feelings for him.

If he had ulterior motives for her, he would never be able to give her such a great sense of security.