"Of course, my dear. Are you my best friend?" he said. His voice was very excited and very certain, as if they were good friends. This was something that could not be more natural.
Yan qingsi did not say anything. She looked at the lines on her palm, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.
She really hoped that she was wrong.
She didn't speak for a long time. The person on the phone shouted,""My dear, Monica ... What's wrong?"
Yan qingsi came back to her senses."No, I just remembered the days when I was abroad ... I still ... Missed you."
"Me too. I miss you so much. Ever since you returned to the country, I feel like I've lost all hope in life. Monica, dear, when are you coming to Country M?"
Yan qingsi looked at the picture of her and Yue tingfeng on the dressing table. A smile appeared on her face."I don't know. I'm ... Married now. You know, I have a family."
