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For a moment, she forgot how to react. Her mind was chaotic and her brain seemed to have turned into mush. She had never heard such words from Mo Ye, and she had never expected him to say them either.

It felt like they were back to the days in the mountains. He was now Anthony, not Mo Ye. It wouldn't be surprising to hear that from Anthony as he was a yuppie, but Mo Ye…

Her heart raced uncontrollably when he hugged her tightly in his arms. His arms seemed to be filled with infinite power that could give her eternal support, and she could hear his heartbeats clearly. It was a warm and reliable hug that she once had and missed, but…

How could she still fall in love with him after such things had happened?

How would she face those who died?

Why did he leave her then?

She was pushed away again when she decided to love him. He had never stood in her shoes and thought if what he did would hurt her.

'Mo Ye, do you really miss me?'