"And the night I fell overboard, the person who saved me kissed me. When you leaned into my face just now, it felt similar, very similar."
"Qingchun."
Su Zhinian, who had been quietly listening to her, suddenly called her name to interrupt her.
He stared out the window for a few seconds before allowing his gaze to land on her face. "Going back to the night we shared at the northern countryside. Have you forgotten something I've told you when I was consoling you?"
He was lost for words as if he didn't know how to continue. The bedroom was so quiet that the sound of the ticking clock was discernible to the ear.
After who knew how long, Su Zhinian shifted in his seat and finished the rest of his statement like he had finally come to a decision. "Have you forgotten, I already have a person in my heart?"
Song Qingchun was stunned.
