Jiang Xiaonan felt a sudden sting in her nose; she couldn't resist looking up. There it was, that face that has haunted her dreams, appearing before her eyes.
In that moment, their bodies were almost touching. She could clearly smell his scent.
Jiang Xiaonan felt her heartbeat, uncontrollably accelerating.
Gu Moyang, a whole head taller than Jiang Xiaonan, looked down at her and gently asked, "Are you okay?"
Jiang Xiaonan suppressed her surging emotions. His voice, sounding in her ears, was like heavenly music.
This should be the first time he's talked to her after all these years.
Gu Moyang took a step back and cleared his throat lightly, "Miss, did I bump into you just now?"
Jiang Xiaonan dazedly shook her head. Following that, Gu Moyang did not spare her another glance as he strode into the sickroom.
He truly doesn't remember her; a wave of disappointment surged in Jiang Xiaonan's heart.
