Chu Mucheng spoke, his gaze softly lingering on her face, so piercing as if trying to see through her heart.
Tao Zhixiang's heart skipped a beat.
Chu Mucheng... actually asked this question!
This... was a secret she couldn't speak of.
But now, Chu Mucheng... asked so directly.
Her heartbeat suddenly started to quicken, all those memories buried deep in her heart, and those bittersweet times, all rushed to the forefront of her mind.
Chu Mucheng... was the person she had been in love with for so many years, only he never... knew.
And this unspeakable feeling, hidden in her heart for so many years, could only be savored alone, reminisced in solitude; every time she thought back, it always brought a complex feeling.
But now...
Chu Mucheng leaned over her, squinting his eyes at her, her heart pounded, all the past events flooded her mind.
"Back then, you clearly knew what would happen if you sent me home, yet you still insisted, why... was that? Hmm?"
