In the early hours of their wedding night, drunk, he suddenly woke up and held himself, secretly crying? Whispered the most touching confession to her.
Ding Jinshi didn't know what was going on with Ding Long? Or, was she just dreaming about Ding Long?
This Ding Long seemed unfamiliar to her, yet she felt an indescribable heartache.
Since when did Ding Long's love become so burdensome? So repressed?
When she's awake, he confesses like a rogue; when she's asleep, he tightly holds her, venting his emotions.
Ding Jinshi thought, Ding Long must be waiting for her response, right?
Waiting for her to one day hide him in her heart, fall in love with him, and tell him.
The night makes people vulnerable, easily moved, quietly storing certain emotions bit by bit in the heart.
She pretended to sleep, not uttering a word. His love was too heavy, heavy enough that she was at a loss, not knowing how to respond.
Yet the name Ding Long left a deep imprint in her heart.
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