That older brother was Mo Qian, the man she loved most—the one who had saved her from the clutches of danger.
It turned out they had known each other since childhood, yet all these years she had remained oblivious. Once upon a time, her reckless antics had nearly driven away the man she cherished.
"Mo Qian, I really want to hug you... what should I do?"
Ji Wei acted like a little girl, playfully whining over the phone.
Her mind was completely occupied by Mo Qian's image. She wished she could teleport to him, hold him tightly, kiss him, and tell him how overwhelmed with joy and happiness she felt in that moment.
Even though she was still standing outside in the night breeze, Ji Wei didn't feel the cold at all. She spoke softly to the man on the other end of the line, "Mo Qian, I miss you... I miss you so, so much..."
As she spoke, her emotions suddenly became uncontrollable. She tilted her head down and planted a fervent kiss on her phone screen.
Muah~
