When she finished speaking, Nan Yishen slowly turned his head and looked at the girl beside him.
"I... I..."
As he looked at her like this, Yun Mo suddenly felt nervous, her tongue trembling, making her completely at a loss.
But she knew that if she didn't say something now, she might never have the chance for the rest of her life.
Thinking of this, she secretly bit her lip to encourage herself, and finally mustered up the courage to raise her head and look at Nan Yishen.
"I like you!"
When she finished speaking, it was as if the world had come to a standstill, with only the breeze blowing across the lawn.
Yun Mo looked up earnestly at him.
She didn't even know when she had started liking Nan Yishen.
But she knew that by the time she was old enough to understand, she already liked him very much.
She liked listening to his voice, even though it was always serious.
She also loved watching him read seriously, and couldn't help becoming fascinated.
