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Fu Yichen took Su Yun's hand and walked into the house, his face filled with anticipation and joy.

He placed the package gently on the table, and then, like a child presenting treasures, he took out the little gadgets he had carefully prepared for Su Yun one by one.

The first thing that caught my eye was a uniquely shaped animal bone carved comb. Holding the comb in my hand, I could clearly feel the craftsman's care. It was made of extremely rare animal bones found near the hunting grounds and was carefully carved.

The patterns on the comb are delicate and exquisite, and every line seems to be telling of the craftsman's superb skills. The lifelike flowers and birds seem as if they can come alive in the next moment.

Fu Yichen smiled and handed it to Su Yun, his eyes full of tenderness, and said, "Xiao Yun, look at this comb. When I saw it, I felt that it would be perfect for you. I thought you could use it every morning when you get up and put on your makeup. It must look great."

Su Yun took the comb, but before she had time to look at it carefully, Fu Yichen took out a bracelet.

It was a bracelet made of colorful stones. Each stone had a unique luster and sparkled with charming brilliance under the sunlight coming in from the window, as if it contained a brilliant galaxy.

Fu Yichen said shyly, "This bracelet is made of these beautiful stones I picked up by the stream by chance. I thought the colors were particularly beautiful at the time, and I thought it would look great on you, so I took some time to string them together myself, thinking of giving it to you."

Su Yun looked at these thoughtful gifts, and felt as if his heart was hit hard by something, and he felt more and more guilty.

She was well aware of the entanglement between herself and Lu Yuankai recently, and felt that she was really sorry for the man in front of her who was obsessed with her.

Her hands trembled slightly as she stroked the bracelet. Lu Yuankai's figure and every moment she spent with him kept appearing in her mind. The feelings that she once thought could be hidden deep in her heart were now like a surging tide, impacting her reason wave after wave, making her feel more and more that her behavior was so wrong.

She tried hard to force a happy smile on her face, reached out to take the gift, and said with a deliberate lightness in her voice, "These are so unique. Thank you for taking the trouble. I like them very much."

But in Fu Yichen's eyes, that smile seemed a little forced, but he was so happy at the moment that he didn't care too much.

Seeing that she liked it, Fu Yichen's face was full of relief. That smile seemed to dispel all the haze. He reached out and gently scratched Su Yun's nose, saying lovingly: "As long as you like it, it's all worth it as long as I think about making you happy."

Su Yun looked up at him, his eyes full of complicated emotions, and said softly, "Thank you."

Fu Yichen suddenly moved closer to her, a wicked smile on his lips, a hint of ambiguity in his eyes, and he jokingly said, "Oh, thanking you verbally is not enough, so you should reward me well next time."

Having said that, without waiting for Su Yun's response, he hugged her in his arms and walked towards the bed.

Su Yun's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously wanted to struggle, but she was afraid that Fu Yichen would become suspicious, so she could only let him hold her.

In her heart, she was secretly glad that Lu Yuankai did not leave any obvious marks on her last night, otherwise she would have been discovered by Fu Yichen today, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Fu Yichen gently placed Su Yun on the bed and leaned over to her, his eyes full of affection and longing, his voice becoming a little hoarse. "Xiao Yun, I haven't seen you for a few days. I really miss you so much. Do you know that I often dream about you at night?"

Su Yun's cheeks flushed, and she turned her head away slightly, not daring to look him in the eye. Her hands nervously tugged at the corners of her clothes, and she responded in a low voice: "I...I miss you too."

Perhaps it was because they had been separated for too long, and the longing was like a bursting tide. At this moment, Fu Yichen was like a beast that was finally released after being suppressed for a long time. He hugged Su Yun eagerly, and their breaths intertwined, and the whole room was filled with a different atmosphere.

They gradually sank into the gentleness of the bed, as if they were the only ones left in the world, and all the troubles had been left behind.

But at this intimate moment, the guilt in Su Yun's heart was like a vine, madly entwining her heart.

She closed her eyes, and every gentle gesture of Fu Yichen seemed to become a sharp blade in her heart, piercing her conscience.

She thought about the good times she had spent with Fu Yichen, his care, tolerance and affection for her, and wondered how she had ended up like this.

She didn't even dare to respond to Fu Yichen's enthusiasm, but just cooperated mechanically. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she tried hard to hold them back, not letting them fall, for fear that Fu Yichen would notice something was wrong.

Time passed quietly in this lingering atmosphere. Before we knew it, night had fallen and all the lingering things finally came to a halt.

At that time, Su Yun felt exhausted all over, as if she had used up all her strength. She lay quietly on the bed, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes. Her heart was in a mess. She didn't know how to face the days to come, nor did she know how her complicated feelings would end.

Fu Yichen lay on his side, stretched out his hand to hold Su Yun in his arms, gently resting his chin on the top of her head, his voice still filled with tenderness and satisfaction. "Xiao Yun, I'm really happy to be with you like this. I just hope that we can be as happy as this in the future."

Su Yun's body stiffened slightly, and then she responded softly, but the bitterness in her heart became more and more intense, like a thick dark cloud, covering her heart and lingering.

She gently broke free from Fu Yichen's embrace, sat up, and with her back to him, she said with a choked voice, "Yichen, I...I want to get a glass of water. I'm a little thirsty."

Fu Yichen was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Don't move, I'll go get you some."

Su Yun quickly waved his hand, "No need, I...I can go by myself, you can rest first."

With that, she hurriedly got out of bed, put on her shoes, and fled out of the house. She really didn't dare to face Fu Yichen for another moment. The guilt was almost drowning her. She needed to be alone and quiet to sort out her confused thoughts.

Out in the outer room, Su Yun leaned against the table, her hands clutching her chest, gasping for breath. Tears finally welled up in her eyes. She felt as if she were trapped in an inescapable quagmire. She had hurt the person who loved her most, yet she didn't know how to make amends. This heart full of guilt made her seem particularly lonely and helpless in the silent night...