A warmth welled up in her eyes, and she slowly opened her mouth and softly called his name, "Liang Chen."
"Yes." The man's response was soft and faint, drifting into her ears, bringing an indescribable sense of peace.
After experiencing such a thrilling and bizarre encounter, Jing Haohao had already forgotten all her grudges and past dreams. In this foreign land, the fact that she could meet someone familiar brought her to tears of joy.
As she was laughing, she suddenly started crying again. Then, lifting her hand, she wiped the corner of her eye and started laughing again.
Not long ago, she was thinking about how turbulent her life has been. But now, she felt deeply blessed and peaceful.
Her emotions at that moment were too complex to describe.
She didn't know how to express it, so she suddenly reached out and tightly hugged Liang Chen around his waist, burying her head in his chest.
