"Not holding a grudge?" He looked at Lu Wanwan's nervousness and asked unhurriedly.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she shook her head, "Not holding a grudge."
Feeling his large hand gently brushing her hair, her heart pounded fiercely.
She lowered her head and leaned against his chest, still feeling his steady and strong heartbeat.
"In those years in the United Kingdom, I often regretted it because I realized then how unfamiliar it felt to be without someone by my side." His lips gently grazed her black hair, "Of course, I didn't realize it just then. But before I left, I never expected how much influence you would have on me."
Lu Wanwan's heart trembled; she never imagined he would say something like this.
She looked up and saw Gu Annan's exquisite brows and eyes, calm and profound.
