Halfway through the meal, Xiao Tian's phone suddenly rang. When he took it out to see, it was Lin Bingxuan's call.
Xiao Tian quickly picked up the phone and went to the bathroom, "Hello? Bingxuan?"
On the other end, hearing Xiao Tian's voice, Lin Bingxuan was immediately filled with joy; she wished she could dash into Xiao Tian's arms right away.
Even though this time Xiao Tian had only been away for a month, as the saying goes, a short separation is sweeter than a new marriage. Especially after experiencing life and death together, Lin Bingxuan had been thinking of Xiao Tian every moment of that month.
"Xiao Tian, I miss you."
She had a thousand things to say, but Lin Bingxuan reduced them all to one sentence: I miss you.
This simple "I miss you" contained endless love and longing from a woman.
Xiao Tian was silent for a while, then replied, "Me too."
