His words brushed past her ears with the wind, warm and hot, flowing into her ears, traveling through her ear canal and vessels into her heart before reaching her limbs, warming her entire body. Yet she was stunned for a long time because of his words.
What did he mean by this?
She wondered, not daring to think of any other meanings.
The words of Grandma Shen before she left were always buried deep in her heart: "Jiayin, you have to think it through yourself."
Think it through, she had thought it through a long time ago. She was willing to do anything legitimate for him, let alone such a simple sentence. Even if he didn't say it, she was willing to do so. To accompany him has always been the most extravagant thing in her heart. So, as long as she could be by his side, whatever he said, she was willing to do for him.
"Jiayin." His voice carried a hint of urgency.
This silly girl, was she scared silly by his words?
