She took a light breath and gently placed her hand over his, which rested on the railing.
Her heart was certainly moved by his sentiment.
In the past, she hadn't considered herself so sentimental, easily touched by others' kindness, but now, his efforts often filled her with a subtle joy and anticipation.
Life, after all, is brimming with surprises; it isn't always so terrible, right?
"Back then, I always had a sort of obsessive passion for things I liked, very rebellious..."
Shu Yimo recalled that period, which wasn't particularly pleasant.
"At that time, I was quite melancholic. I didn't have what others did. Reading such articles made me feel deeply empathetic, but looking back now, I think I was a bit naive."
"Why?"
The man asked in a deep voice.
