During the trip, brother Jiang had bought a lot of soft toys for Wen Cheng.
Wen Cheng was so happy that she didn't even think about home. She hugged those cute dolls tightly and was reluctant to let go.
The first day was spent leisurely on this trip.
At night, after dinner, brother Jiang sent Wen Cheng back to the hotel.
When they were leaving, Wen Cheng took the initiative to give brother Jiang a hug. Brother Jiang smiled and ruffled the soft hair on her forehead.
Although Wen Cheng was happy, there was not a hint of sweetness and lingering feelings that belonged to a couple.
She did not know what was going on.
Why was there such a big difference between reality and imagination?
Could it be that she subconsciously knew that everything between her and brother Jiang was not real and that they were just acting, so she couldn't feel the ripples of love in her heart?
This doubt only lasted for a moment.
She no longer thought about those things.