When mo Qiuxi said this, her heart was beating wildly. She was really, really nervous and a little uneasy.
She was afraid of being rejected by Wen Qingzhu, and she was also afraid of making Wen Qingzhu feel uncomfortable.
But even though she was worried, nervous, and scared, she still said it.
This was because she was thinking that perhaps in the future, Leng Wanqing would come between her and Wen Qingzhu. Perhaps in the future, Wen Qingzhu would choose true love. In that case, she would let her be greedy for the warmth and aura that belonged to Wen Qingzhu in this period of time that still belonged to her.
She just wanted to be closer to him, as long as she could. She just wanted to leave more memories for herself.
When Wen Qingzhu met mo Qiuxi's wet eyes, her heart trembled. It was as if a stone had fallen into the lake of her heart, causing circles of ripples and not calming down for a long time.
