"I arrived half an hour early; it's been a long time since I last visited the school. I just thought I'd come earlier and take a longer look around."
Chen Zhi grasped the milk tea cup with both hands, striving to suppress the tumult in her heart.
In the past, An Yichen would always wait here for her early on, then order a scalding hot milk tea, which would just become warm by the time she arrived, ready to be enjoyed.
She didn't expect he'd still remember this habit...
Sipping the thick aroma of the milk tea, Chen Zhi treasured the sweet taste of the milk as she slowly savored it.
"Yichen... I've realized that you haven't changed at all, you're still the same as before." Time hadn't robbed him of his kind and gentle nature; he was still the melancholic Prince from her memories.
An Yichen stared at her intently, uttering with a sigh, "But you've changed..."
Chen Zhi felt a pang in her heart, afraid he would say something she didn't want to hear.
