"Ye Xiaofan."
"Hm?"
"If one day I were standing in front of you with Shen Zuimo, and you had to choose, who would you pick?"
The gentle breeze stirred the entire night sky. After the rain, the tranquility brought endless peace. At this moment, the hearts of the two people were calm.
Sitting back to back on the rock outside the farmhouse's yard, the sound of insects buzzed restlessly after the rain.
Xiaofan fell silent. If he had to make a choice, he certainly couldn't do it at this moment.
"Thank you..." Liu Siyan softly called out.
"Thank me for what?" Xiaofan asked, puzzled.
"Thank you for the answer you gave me."
"Answer?"
"At least, in your heart, I still have a chance."
Startled, Xiaofan became even more confused.
Actually, Liu Siyan didn't want much. Preserving the present was good enough.
"I have to go. My dad is planning to move the headquarters to the Capital City. So... you'll always remember me, right?"
