There was a burst of heart-wrenching crying on the other end of the phone, which made Wenxin's eardrums hurt. "Where are you?" The man asked Wenxin while crying, his voice was trembling, and he thought he was out of breath from crying.
"I'm painting." Wen Xin said slowly.
"Still the same place?"
"Well..."
"Then let me go find you, okay?"
"Well..." Wen Xin seemed to have turned into an emotionless nodding machine on the other end of the phone.
"Then wait for me."
"I'm always waiting for Miss Jiangnan."
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Who would have thought that a year later, Wen Xin would accidentally meet Su Zhe again at Su's house. Whether it was entanglement or relief, time would eventually give us the final answer...
Intention: Whether passively or actively, everyone is growing and meeting their best self.