Chapter 117
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Mu Hanxia remained silent, gazing at the faint drizzle ahead before speaking with a particular calm and openness, "I am in love with you."
"I know," he replied, "I've never believed that you don't love me."
The phone turned silent for a while, then he called her name, "Hanxia," with a hint of laughter in his voice. Mu Hanxia asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing much, just feeling that after bothering you for so many days, the Mu Hanxia who once loved fiercely and was afraid to lose Lin Mochen by holding him too tightly, seems to have finally been stirred up by me."
Mu Hanxia laughed: "You've gotten much thicker-skinned than before."
"I'll come to pick you up in a day or two," he said softly.
"Didn't you say you'd just wait for me in Beijing?"
Across the phone, his deep tones of laughter seemed ready to accompany the fresh wind and light rain, enveloping her completely.