It was a warm topic, but Song Yao didn't know how to continue.
If only it could be less.
Now,
Everything had changed.
Was it appropriate to say these things?
Looking at her favorite food on the table, Song Yao felt that she had no appetite.
Noticing the change in Song Yao's mood, Han Che put a peeled lobster in the bowl in front of her.
"I know that the past is the past. But there will be so much time in the future. There will always be a time that belongs to two people!"
Han Che meant two people, not two of them.
Song Yao smiled faintly and then nodded seriously.
"Do you know why I like crayfish?" Song Yao ate the crayfish in Han Che's bowl. It tasted the same as before.
It was the taste she liked.
Hearing the question, Han Che shook his head.
He didn't say anything but waited quietly for an answer from Song Yao.
"Because I knew you a long time ago. I knew you before you knew me!"
"Before?" Han Che had never had a good chat with her like this before.