"But you don't even know where I am, and it's so dangerous out this late at night." Jiang Weiran stepped forward and reached out to pat Tong Nian on the head.
"But I don't think it's dangerous, Brother. I really, really wanted to see you!" Suddenly, Tong Nian's eyes grew misty too.
Jiang Weiran's hand, which had been stroking Tong Nian's head, slowly came to a stop. "How much did you want to?" he asked in a low voice.
