Mu Shaochen's expression stiffened for a moment.
He started apologetically, "I'm sorry, Wanwan."
Qin Wan cut him off, "You don't need to say anything."
"..."
Mu Shaochen really did not continue.
Qin Wan looked at the ceiling, her voice softly faint as it resonated in the hospital room, "Do you know why, during those years, I could have left Ye City but never did?"
Mu Shaochen stared at the reminiscent expression on Qin Wan's face.
It felt as if an invisible hand suddenly gripped his heart.
He heard his own voice, hoarse with a hint, "Why?"
Qin Wan's gaze, which had been on the ceiling, suddenly turned towards him, her eyes brimming, "Because of you."
"Wanwan."
Mu Shaochen blurted out.
Joy bubbles uncontrollably sprouted in his heart.
Even though they had broken up, hearing that she had stayed in Ye City because of him still filled him with immense joy.
"Do you still remember when we first met?"
"I do."
Mu Shaochen's voice could barely conceal his emotions.
