"Meet again!" The implication behind her words was that she had already met him before. Gu Xiaoxi, being dense, naturally failed to notice.
But Quan Shaoqing, with an IQ of two hundred, could instantly analyze the hidden meaning behind her words.
The more Gu Xiaoxi scrolled down, the more uneasy she felt.
Yi Chentian's messages were not the only ones there.
[Xiao Xi, I'm sorry! I hope everything is well with you! I will wait for you, and I hope you can wait for me too. I will work hard so that I can be worthy of you.]
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There were even many romantic sentences.
Back then, Yi Chentian sat alone on the dormitory's balcony, facing the moonlight and writing poetry for her.
You've softened my heart!
Dear Xiao Xi
If the moon represents my heart
Then you should be able to feel my love for you
Because it is currently...
Bathing you!
Confessing to you!
Guarding you!