Not just her, even Xiao Mo has found a support.
From now on, she will never be alone, and the things she used to worry about, she no longer needs to discuss.
Her heart was more settled than ever, calm.
Ye Fei took a deep breath, as if she was smelling something.
Zhao Gushen asked with amusement, "What are you smelling? Do I have a bad smell on me?"
Ye Fei shook her head, "I just want to remember your scent."
He couldn't always be by her side.
When he's not around, she could rely on her memory to think of his scent.
Maybe it was because she had been independent for too long.
Since childhood, even with family, it was actually no different from being without.
She had been used to being independent from a young age.
Ye Fei herself hadn't expected that once she had someone to rely on, she could become so soft.
Zhao Gushen smiled and said softly, "I'm always here, you don't have to remember it, because you can always smell it."
