Jian Yanyan just lowered her gaze, remaining still, but a warm current slowly flowed through her whole body.
His fingertips were slightly warm, while the ointment was a bit cool, giving her a strange feeling; perhaps that feeling was called excitement.
For five years, this was the first time she felt this way about Su Junhao.
Over these five years, he had half-jokingly suggested to her many times that they try being together, but for some reason, she felt no desire to give it a go.
Perhaps it was because of what Shen Mingfeng said when he left, telling her to wait for him, so she foolishly waited.
She wasn't sure if she still loved him, but every time she recalled their past, she felt unable to let go.
Now meeting Shen Mingfeng again, she realized that her love for him had ended five years ago. The waiting had been about refusing to let go of the wasted years of youth, and not wanting to lose to Jiang Meilin.
