Only after such a long time did Lin An dare to recall Chen Ai, Chen Ai's smile, Chen Ai's voice, and Chen Ai's pounding heartbeat when she held his hand. He should finally understand that in love, it is better to be a good secret admirer than an admirer who dares to love and hate; he already understood the meaning of Chen Ai's words. He just wanted to fall in his arms, but it took him a lifetime.