It was clear that Liu Yiyi already viewed Xiao Han as a close friend. Otherwise, she would have never been so enthusiastic toward him. Liu Yiyi didn't have a single friend by her side. Even former friends, upon learning of Liu Yiyi's terminal illness, were unwilling to continue their friendship. Perhaps they visited her initially, but over time, they gradually faded her out of their lives. It was as if in their world, Liu Yiyi no longer existed.
A smile lifted the corners of Liu Yiyi's mouth, and she affectionately looped her arm through Xiao Han's, saying, "Xiao Han, you finally came!"
"Sorry, I've been really busy recently," Xiao Han apologized repeatedly.
"I know you're busy!" Liu Yiyi nodded, adding, "But today is Saturday, you can take a little time to accompany me."
"Mmm," Xiao Han nodded.