Enson chatted with her on WeChat the same way he used to, simple in words, yet warm to the heart. Ling Momo thought that she ultimately couldn't bear to cut ties with Enson so abruptly. She had lost her great-grandfather and didn't want to lose the one she loved at the same time, even if he didn't love her. It didn't matter; she didn't expect him to fall for her. She just wanted to chat with him like this, so Ling Momo continued to send a message to Enson, "Hmm, I made a friend today!"
"Hmm?" Enson replied quickly with a simple character, and after that, Ling Momo received another message: "A friend?"
"Yes, guess who?" Ling Momo was actually very tired, but she found that speaking even a few simple words with the one she loved excited her so much that she wasn't sleepy at all.
"I can't guess."
Ling Momo held her phone and curled her lips, replying, "It's Li Qingshen! My teacher!"
