This is still relatively conservative. If Chen Tianlong recalls their past memories, not to mention hugging, kissing on the spot would be no problem.
"Mengting, I know it's you." Chen Tianlong quickly stepped forward and sat directly on the bed, pulling her into his arms: "No matter what you've become, Chen Tianlong will always love you."
"Chen Tianlong, I'm not Mengting, I don't love you, you should go back, I'm afraid my appearance will scare you." Wu Mengting covered her face, not daring to let Chen Tianlong see her.
"Mengting, listen to me, I will definitely cure you. Don't be like this, okay? Mengting, I love you." Chen Tianlong held Wu Mengting tightly, kissing her forehead with his lips, caressing her face.
Wu Mengting couldn't hold it in for a moment and started crying. She really missed Chen Tianlong, to the point of madness. No one could understand her feelings, the pain of wanting to see someone she loved the most, yet not daring to meet them.
