"My admiration for you doesn't conflict with my willingness to remain just friends. Love only takes up a very small part of my life; I value the longevity of friendship much more. Adult feelings shouldn't involve children, either. Even without this affection, I would still take care of Tuantuan. Tuantuan is such a lovable little girl; no one could meet her and not adore her."
Deng Yuyuan looked up into the other party's sincere eyes, her heart softening. "Okay."
Back on the familiar campus, Tuantuan greeted acquaintances they hadn't seen in a while and then headed straight for the mailroom.
She had already been missing Fubao dearly. After her chat with Wei Shu, fueled by an added sense of guilt, Fubao was constantly on her mind. She was anxious to pick up the letter Fubao had written for her this month.
