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It's not the dominating captain on the basketball court, nor the proud Young Master of the Lan Family. It's just her beloved Lan Mu, the number one boy she thinks about whether her eyes are opened or closed.
He is her youth.
The affection buried deep in her heart for so many years, those words she's written over and over again on paper, sprouted like spring, breaking through the thick layers of pride and fear. She slightly opened her mouth, "Because I..."
Her mobile phone's ringtone abruptly interrupted Yan Zao's words.
The words 'I like you' still choked in her throat, never passing her lips.
It was as if she stepped out of a youthful dream, and when she looked again at the man before her, he was still full of anticipation, unaware of what he was anticipating.
The ringtone from the phone in her bag seemed unaware that it had shattered the mood, ruined a long-awaited confession, and continued to ring as if heralding doom.
