If it were not for this familiar, long-lost "An'an" that fell into her ears, Qiao Xiaon'an would not have recognized Chu Nantian, who was coming towards her.
To her, Chu Nantian had long become a stranger, but it's weird how memory works, what you want to forget just doesn't leave. His gentle calling of her "An'an", she would remember forever.
Perhaps because she had truly loved him once.
However, Qiao Xiaon'an did not feel any nostalgia. While she did stop, she held Yun Mo's hand more tightly, and then, with a sense of relief, she looked at Chu Nantian, "Mr. Chu, what a coincidence to run into you here."
Chu Nantian glanced again at the interlocked hands of her and Yun Mo, and when his eyes fell on her face, he felt a wave of pain, "Yes... Such a coincidence."