[Remember, whenever you're tired, you can come back to me anytime; I still love you.]
[So no matter who you like, no matter where you are, I'll stick with it, because I love you.]
[That's the sweetness of love.]
It's done.
Looking at the series of text in front of him, Yuchi banged his head against the desk, thud, thud, thud, his back drenched in sweat.
Damn!
How ridiculously embarrassing, how thick-skinned was I back then to come up with something like this?
Ah, young love, really just a matter of shameless devotion, and the key is that back then, no one realized they were doing it.
And if Yinghan ever sees this, I might have to take off on the spot.
Or even if her dad, that celestial judge, sees it...
Then let's just say the world might as well end.
"Oh, I was so naive back then."
"As I really grew up later, I realized that such love letters are often unnecessary."
"I put down a stack of property deeds with my left hand and a bunch of car keys with my right."
