Qin Yiling did not expect this man to still be calling out her nickname at this juncture.
She had absolutely no memory of her time-travel experience from when she was three years old. But he remembered. It had been fifteen years, not just a year or two. At the time, he couldn't have been very old. He had probably been just a child.
But through these slow, long years, he still remembered their encounter, and he still remembered her. Regardless of what they had gone through together previously, she was moved by his devotion alone.
Hearing that sweet and gentle voice again, Yan Ze could vaguely feel that he wasn't dreaming.
Was that her?
Was Duo Duo here?
He endured the pain in his body and tried to ignore the dizziness he felt as he struggled desperately to open his eyes.
Qin Yiling noticed the slight movement in Yan Ze's eyes and exclaimed in surprise, "Yan Ze, it's Duo Duo. Can you hear me?"
