"Uh-huh! Shuangshuang, I'm back..." Lu Yuanfeng's voice trembled a little.
The warmth of the person held in his arms reminded Lu Yuanfeng again and again that he had truly returned.
The one he held was his most beloved girl.
The girl he vowed to protect at all costs.
"Fengzi, am I... am I dreaming? Aren't you still in Xing City? I'm just asleep here?"
Lu Yuanfeng's appearance was too sudden.
It felt like a dream—Mu Shuangshuang still couldn't believe it.
"You're not dreaming! I'm not in Xing City anymore; I'm really back!" Lu Yuanfeng's voice was so tender it could melt.
Hearing the familiar voice, Mu Shuangshuang finally believed, Fengzi had truly returned.
She no longer needed to long day and night, yet couldn't see him.
She no longer needed to pray day by day for his early return.
"Fengzi..."
Mu Shuangshuang called his name, equally tender, equally soft-spoken.
The two of them held each other like that for a long, long time.
