In front of her was the man's handsome and affectionate face.
In her mind were memories of that year and month, the wonderful time they spent together for nearly half a year.
In a romance novel, those beautiful moments could probably be summed up in one sentence: she was making a fuss, and he was smiling.
But back then, did she like him?
Perhaps she did like him.
But that kind of liking was just like her liking Senior Brother's warmth after his seriousness, liking the coexistence of solemnity and adorableness in her little junior brother.
She also liked how Chi Huaiming could accompany her in her mischief, adding countless fun to her lonely and dull years in the mountains.
Then, one afternoon, he earnestly told her that he was leaving.
At that moment, he was especially sad, as if after this farewell, the two would never meet again for the rest of their lives.
