The afternoon sunshine that day was indeed warm, bathing her in a faint feeling of being scorched.
But perhaps because her mind was calm, Shi Nuan didn't feel too hot; however, at this very moment, just one text message from Song Yansheng ignited a fire within her.
That fire warmed a corner of her heart, making her feel heated, and even her palms holding the phone were involuntarily sweaty.
Do you miss me?
How was she supposed to answer that?
Perhaps originally, she hadn't thought much about it due to too many worries.
But now, because of this message, Shi Nuan's affection was genuinely stirred.
She didn't want to deny it; she did miss Song Yansheng a bit.
This longing wasn't profound, but like threads, it weaved through her heart, making it impossible to untangle, growing more chaotic the more she tried.
After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't send out that word "miss".
But Shi Nuan replied instead: Just had lunch outside, almost back at the office now!
