"Brother Yijue, I miss you so much... Why didn't you tell me when you came to DK? I've been looking for you for so long..."
Zuo Yijue's tall figure froze for a moment.
A sparkle of disbelief flashed in his eyes as he cradled her face, asking incredulously, "Xingye, do you really miss me?"
"Yes." Chi Xingye's face was wet with tears as she nodded without hesitation. "Brother Yijue, we haven't seen each other for two years. I really miss you..."
Overwhelmed by her emotions, Chi Xingye buried her face in his chest, breaking into tears once more.
Just like when they were children, whenever she was heartbroken, she would always seek comfort in his arms.
At this moment, the sight of Zuo Yijue filled Chi Xingye with both excitement and joy. He was the kindest person to her in the world, especially in this foreign land. Seeing him made her feel less alone.
Her words stirred Zuo Yijue deeply.
