This made the doubts in Ran Xiangsi's heart even heavier.
"I really miss the flower fields there..." Ran Xiangsi casually echoed, even though her heart had started to suspect Fu Jingxuan, she couldn't hide her longing for the place where she grew up as a child.
"Whenever you want to go back, I can accompany you." Fu Jingxuan understood the little nostalgia in Ran Xiangsi's heart, and he also understood what it was like to be lonely.
In Fu Jingxuan's heart, he saw a shadow of himself in Ran Xiangsi.
She lost her parents at a young age and was brought up by her mentor.
Although their mentors were not the same person, their temperaments were quite similar and very strict.
Subconsciously, Fu Jingxuan wanted to comfort Ran Xiangsi and make her happy. From a certain perspective, he simply wanted to soothe the Ran Xiangsi who resembled himself.
Giving warmth to Ran Xiangsi was like giving warmth to his own childhood self.
