"Yishang, I... I have never chased a boy. You are the first. Can you give me a chance? I may not know anything or understand anything, but I can learn. So can you give me a chance?" Wen Yueyan lowered her head and looked at the ground.
"I thought about it carefully, yes," Yi Shang said softly
"Xiaobao, what are you afraid of? Can you tell me?" Yi Shang looked down at Wen Yueyan in his arms. "I'm afraid... I'm afraid of being replaced and letting go of you." Wen Yueyue
Intention: love, trust