Although Zhen Yu spoke with a smile, Han Mingyue, for some reason, felt as if he heard her crying.
So he couldn't help but tighten his arms around her, gently kissed her forehead, and said, "Aren't I right here? Why would you still miss me!"
"Yeah! You're right here!" Zhen Yu let herself be embraced tightly by Han Mingyue, but after burying her face in his chest, she murmured, "But I still miss you! I especially miss you!"
Han Mingyue was slightly stunned, then he relaxed and raised his hand to gently stroke Zhen Yu's hair, following her words, "Then hug me more! Hold on a bit longer, maybe you'll miss me less."
Zhen Yu said nothing, just gently shook her head.
No matter how tightly she held him! She still longed for the Han Mingyue from her past life, the one who treated her so incredibly well!
It's a pity that everything is in the past...
At that moment, the tears Zhen Yu had held back from her past life finally rolled down uncontrollably.
