Wen Yimo looked at a patch of passion fruit that was growing well in front of him, feeling quite absent-minded.
"Yu Chuan, tell me, is my heart also towards me?"
Yu Chuan next to her didn't understand what she meant.
"What?"
"I mean, will you turn towards me?"
After speaking, Wen Yimo walked forward without waiting for Yu Chuan's answer, as if he was afraid of hearing some answer he didn't want to hear.
Yu Chuan chuckled lightly
"Wen Yimo"
"will"
Wen Yimo in front paused, responded helplessly, and ran away, leaving Yu Chuan alone in the sun, looking at her back with a helpless smile.
Wen Yimo, I am honored to be your heart's desire
Intention: If you never forget it, there will be a response