Dong Xin Yan involuntarily lifted her hand, with her palm pressed against her heart, feeling it beating violently, so vivid, so alive.
All love, all fondness, is not something that happens overnight, but something that gradually changes over time.
Someone you dislike, finally one day, becomes not so unpleasant, even agreeable; and then finally one day, he's not just agreeable, but also handsome; and then, one more day, he... makes my heart gently throb.
All the memories she hadn't recalled came rushing at her in this moment, and she stood there in a daze, tears slowly wetting her entire face.
It turned out that she once liked Gu Ningyi—a feeling much more than like, far more... a lot, a lot...
Even though she knew very well she wasn't qualified to like him, she was just a paid stand-in, but still, she fell for him recklessly.
