Ji Mianmian listened to Murong Mian's heartbeat and looked at the face that she was so familiar with. Ye shaoguang's original face appeared in her mind.
Ye shaoguang and Murong Mian's faces flashed back and forth in front of her eyes, like light and shadow.
The two of them did not speak for a long time, and Ji Mianmian felt a little sad.
What kind of secret was it that he was unwilling to tell her?
Ji Mianmian did not think of herself as a curious person. In truth, she did not care about the secret.
Instead, he was hiding it from her.
She had thought that there was nothing between them that could not be said, but it was obvious that she had opened up to him, but he was still holding back.
Ji Mianmian's heart ached at the thought.
Ji Mianmian raised her hand and touched Murong Mian's face. "You'll always be here, right?"
