The more Shen Hanxing spoke, the more aggrieved she felt. She felt a lump in her throat. She used to be a free gust of wind, moving forward towards her goal without looking back or worrying about anything. But now, after being away for a long time, she couldn't help but wonder what he was doing. Did he miss her? She often wanted to come back to his side, even if they just sat together without saying anything. She wanted to kill time with him, waste time, and even the most boring and insignificant things would bring happiness.
Shen Hanxing mumbled as she buried her face in Ji Yan's shoulder. "I miss you so much, what gives you the right to not miss me? Do you not like me?"
