Dudu looked at the scene below, both of them were silent on the phone. He held the phone and his eyes fell on her, waiting for her answer.
"Dudu, if you still can't let it go, just follow your heart."
Dudu hesitated and hung up the phone. An'an thought she had really made such a heartless rejection, but then she blushed and said to her friends, "…I'll just go down and take a look."
Watching her jog downstairs, she soon appeared below. Her footprints left a straight line in the soft snow towards Shen Yiran.
Seeing her running over, a smile finally appeared on Shen Yiran's usually emotionless face. He thought she would be moved and throw herself into his arms, but to his surprise, she stopped a meter away from him and quietly looked at him. Shen Yiran also looked at her face, stunned for a moment before handing out the flowers in his hand, "These are for you. Didn't you always want me to give you flowers before?"
