Wei Xuelian stood up, smiling shyly and joyfully at Bai Xiaosheng.
Her stunningly innocent face, tinged with a shade of blush, could make any man's heart race.
"I'm here."
Bai Xiaosheng grinned like a fool.
Originally, he had planned to say these words at the Wei Family's door, openly to Wei Xuelian, but seeing her appear before him, seeing her eyes as clear as autumn waters,
Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but blurt them out.
Time, truly a wonderful thing.
It can erode much, leaving things as mild as water, or it can ferment things, making them as rich as wine.
Meeting again, although they hadn't been in touch for two and a half years, not even a remote text exchange,
There was no gap between Bai Xiaosheng and Wei Moran; it was as if everything aligned naturally.
Only joy, only sweetness.
They walked toward each other, embraced silently, then sat together on the sofa facing the window.
It's unclear who spoke first.
But once the conversation started, it flowed.
