She indeed held affection for the man with the mask, even to the point of fascination.
But that wasn't love.
It was admiration, a kind of gratitude.
It was only for Wang Dadong that she genuinely harbored love.
Because, during the time Wang Dadong wasn't there, she had thought of him countless times.
Thinking of the ridiculous scenes Wang Dadong created just to make her laugh would involuntary lift the corners of her mouth.
Back then, she always felt at ease as if those inadvertent little details in life brought her energy.
She had grown accustomed to having such a person in her life, and if he were gone, she would feel very uncomfortable.
"Gratitude can also turn into love," he said.
Lin Shiyan nodded difficultly, then shook her head and said, "Maybe it can, but I already have him, I cannot fall in love with someone else anymore..."
