Shi Nuan looked at Song Yansheng, her thoughts a bit scattered. The past few days, when he dried her hair and said "I love you," it still left her heart with lingering trepidation.
Unexpectedly today, Song Yansheng confessed again. How should she put it, she was a bit overwhelmed with surprise.
"Then, Second Uncle, why do you like me?"
It's not that Shi Nuan didn't believe Song Yansheng's words, but there were still too many doubts in her heart, like the things Ji Xiangling had said to her earlier.
She had said she already knew who the woman in Song Yansheng's heart was, claimed Shi Nuan was a replacement, and Song Yansheng chose her because she resembled that woman.
Those words were hurtful, but Shi Nuan hoped through her direct senses to perceive what kind of person Song Yansheng truly was.
She didn't believe there could be someone in the world who was so incredibly similar to her in every aspect.
