"Me too. I miss you so much; I feel like I can go crazy."
Until a few minutes ago, Li Caiyi was still feeling empty and lost, but now she felt the gap had been filled with something warm.
Dai Zhiqiang enveloped her frame with his, bringing out a nostalgic feeling. So warm and secure, just like that night when Shen Qiang anchored her to reality when she was drifting in the clouds.
Li Caiyi clenched his shirt and hoped that this feeling would last forever.
"Caiyi, what happened to you? You are clearly not your usual self today." Dai Zhiqiang patted her back, consoling her gently.
"I don't know myself. I have finally accomplished something I have to do, but why don't I feel happy when I finally accomplish it?" Li Caiyi answered in a muffled sound.
"Isn't that because you actually don't wish for it to happen?"
