Seeing this, Zhan Nanjue's emotions became more complex.
The word "like" she repeated over and over seemed like a spell that trapped him.
Indescribable emotions surged within him, as he read each word repeatedly, feeling both shocked and confused.
He urgently wanted to know every detail between the lines.
What does it mean to like him for more than three thousand days? Haven't they only known each other for a year?
More than three thousand days, isn't that... nineteen years?
How is that possible...
Nineteen years ago she was only four...
Four...?
Something flashed through his mind. He felt that if he kept going, there would surely be answers.
He wanted to hurry to the end, but also didn't want to reach the end too quickly.
He wanted to know everything about her. Although he really wanted to get to the end quickly, he was also afraid of reaching it too fast.
