"What?"
"Childhood love lasts long, and we're happy with it."
Loh Minxian blinked: "I made it up myself, any problem?"
"..." Jian Xi was disappointed, shaking her head, "No problem."
Made it up himself...
I thought it was something he had heard from that person!
Well, that person has long been dead, and at Minxian's age, he couldn't have known him.
Her pretty little face was filled with disappointment. Seeing this, Loh Minxian felt pained, "Did I say something wrong?"
"No, you're absolutely right. We are all in this mundane world, so childhood love lasts long, and we're happy with it." Jian Xi smiled wryly, raising her hand to rub her temples.
Lately, for some reason, she kept dreaming. Dreaming of Yin Ruo, dreaming of the pain of losing an eye, and now, she's even hearing her father's voice.
Are the days passing by... too chaotic?
Or maybe she missed Nan Mufeng too much, so she was overthinking and became mentally messed up!
