"I heard everything you just said."
Fang Bai reached out and touched Yan Muyu's head, his eyes full of affection, and said softly, "I understand your feelings too. It's just..."
"Just what?"
Yan Muyu asked, looking up.
Fang Bai smiled wryly and said, "You're still young, not mature in mind yet. Some thoughts might just be impulsive. Especially when it comes to lifelong matters, which closely relate to your future happiness, you should think more carefully before deciding..."
Yan Muyu understood the meaning behind Fang Bai's words, sniffed, and shook her head resolutely, "I'm almost fifteen years old, not young at all. My affection for Brother Fang is not impulsive. Being with Brother Fang is the happiest thing for me."
After she said this, she didn't know where the courage came from, turning sideways, she opened her arms and hugged Fang Bai tightly.
