"Momo."
Ye Zhan gripped his phone tighter and tighter.
"Hmm."
Momo could hear the emotion in his voice, and her heart trembled. She didn't continue speaking.
A soft smile hung on her face.
"I love you."
Ye Zhan's sudden confession caught Momo's ear unexpectedly.
Like a strong current, it hit her heart at once.
The rising mist quickly swept over her eyes, softly smiling, moistening her eyes.
Her smile became even more radiant, like the most beautiful flower blooming after the rain, tugging at the viewer's heartstrings.
Later, Momo often thought about Ye Zhan's confession today.
With his words "Momo," "I love you," she supported her longing.
"I didn't mean to hide it from you, just go home and wait for me to find you."
Ye Zhan's voice returned to calm, a deep and magnetic sound.
It gave people an inexplicable sense of security.
Momo didn't doubt him.
