"Xiao'ou, could it be that our feeling is wrong? Can there really still be someone here?" Shen Zuiqiu asked again. She was actually very doubtful, or rather conflicted, both wanting to confirm and afraid to face. So, on this journey, she kept asking Zhang Xiao'ou, seemingly only needing a negative answer from her to feel justified.
Unfortunately, throughout the journey, Zhang Xiao'ou had always been silent.
"I don't know, it's just my intuition tells me there has to be someone here, or something, that I can't easily forget, even though he's no longer in my memory." Zhang Xiao'ou shook her head. She too found the feelings inside her inexplicable, but she had always been an emotional woman, so she trusted her feelings, hence she came without looking back.
"Okay, you really are a lovely girl." Suddenly, Shen Zuiqiu switched to a rascal demeanor, then reached out to pinch her beautiful face. But at that moment, her hand suddenly stopped.
