A young girl's heart, pure

Xie Lizhen thought about Lele as she washed the vegetables. She didn't know that someone was already standing next to her, and he had been watching her for a long time.

When she finished washing the vegetables and stood up, she felt a familiar aura and turned around abruptly.

When she saw ye Junqing in front of her, the basin in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Xie Lizhen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes flickered. Her entire body was stiff as she stared at the person in front of her in a daze.

This was a face that was carved into her bones. It was so clear that she would dream of it many times.

Sometimes, she would be awoken by the scenes in her dreams, and she would always be worried and afraid.

But she couldn't do anything. She could only wait.

Xie Lizhen's lips trembled. She wanted to say something, but her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat. She couldn't make a sound at all.