For her, such feelings always seem to lack something.
Perhaps, this could hardly be considered a feeling, huh, it has only been from last night to today.
However, she actually understood, if this person were someone else, she'd probably be ecstatic.
Some emotions are like a destined look in the crowd, inexplicably, in that vast sea of people, just one glance and my eyes are forever drawn to you, always subconsciously seeking your figure in every moment, every occasion, every place.
Di Xiaxia's brow slowly furrowed, in reality, there was something refreshing about Di Mingzhe to her.
Refreshing in his identity, status, feelings toward her, their relationship, and his whole person was a bit refreshing.
After all, she never understood him.
Like how he is at this moment.
She never knew he would be like this in the face of love.
Ah, Di Xiaxia let out a silent sigh, her mind messed up like a ball of cotton, no matter how much she tried, she couldn't straighten it out.
