Mo Xiuchen's words: "I've always believed that no matter how difficult it is, I will find you!" echoed in Wen Ran's ears, triggering a sudden urge to cry.
In the grand scheme of things, it seems as though they are being pulled towards one another.
From their childhood encounter, to her inexplicable decision to save him, all until she lost her memory.
She remembered nothing else, just the recurring dream.
A dream that reminded her of a past experience. Why hadn't she told him right from the start, especially after finding out that he had been saved by a little girl during his perilous childhood?
Back then, the only thing she knew about his lifesaver was that she had a mole on her chin. She never dared to imagine that it could have been her.
Mo Xiuchen tightened his grip around her hand. His dark eyes were filled with affection, like a raging tide. "Ranran, therefore, no matter what happens in the future, promise me you won't leave. Okay?"
Wen Ran's heart skipped a beat.
