Jiang Yi held the warm, large hand, the unexpected contact instantly helping her to regain her balance.
At the same time, her heart also accelerated uncontrollably.
She didn't know why, but this touch felt so familiar.
She managed to stand steadily with the help of this hand, but suddenly realized that the hand was gripping hers tighter, a bit unnaturally so.
Jiang Yi finally steadied herself and lifted her head to thank him.
"Thank..."
However, before she could say the words of thanks, she felt as if struck by lightning.
The person who helped her up was actually Wen Suihan.
Jiang Yi had imagined countless sleepless nights how it would be when she met Wen Suihan again.
But no matter how many times she imagined it, she never thought it would be so sudden and unprepared.
Wen Suihan stood right in front of her, so familiar yet somehow very unfamiliar.
Her hand was still tightly gripped in his palm, and his gaze remained fixed on Jiang Yi's face without leaving for a moment.
