Wen Ran looked at him with a curled brow and eyes: "How early is early? Could it be... a decade ago?"
Mo Xiuchen shook his head. His arm around her tightened slightly: "A decade ago was too early; I couldn't even protect myself. What I mean by 'earlier' is before you met Mo Zixuan."
Even if he had known her ten years ago, he wouldn't have invited her into his life at that time.
Wen Ran felt a knot in her heart, "If I knew you were the boy who always appeared in my dreams since childhood, I would have found you long ago. I would have asked you why you only appeared in my dreams and not in my real life."
"Because you forgot me, that's why I appeared in your dreams."
Mo Xiuchen stated righteously.
Wen Ran gave him a playful glance and chuckled, "If I had really forgotten you, I wouldn't dream of you at all, Xiuchen. Even though you've told me the story of how we met in the past, I still hope that one day I suddenly remember those past experiences."
