It was the touch in that dream, exactly the same gesture, the same warmth, as if even the texture on the fingertips was indistinguishable!
Shi Nian gasped in surprise, "Why is this happening?"
Her voice was filled with shock, so he opened his eyes and removed the hand covering her eyes.
He looked down at her, "If you truly can't understand, just think of it as—hmm, a fate between you and me from a past life."
He couldn't help but cradle her cheek, his eyes burning as he said, "The affinity between us from our past lives isn't over; in this life, I've come to find you again."
.
The atmosphere was too subtle at this moment, and Shi Nian could only laugh awkwardly, "Ha, haha. Mr. Tang, you're so humorous. Last time you told me a story about cars falling in love, and now you're starting to tell me horror stories."
