"My little treasure, hurry into my bowl..."
"..."
She suddenly realized that some words were hard to say when they were face-to-face. In situations like this, however, she couldn't help but reveal her true nature. It was like when she faced the "Toe-Picking Big Man"; there was no distance between them. Yet, when she faced Wan Donglin, she felt a sense of unfamiliarity.
These past two months, had the Toe-Picking Big Man changed back into Wan Donglin, or had Wan Donglin turned into the Toe-Picking Big Man? She even pondered this for the first time: if it weren't for the "Toe-Picking Big Man," would she still love him? Would she? Before, she used to be so afraid of Wan Donglin—she'd never even dreamed she would one day love him so much, had she? The answer was no. She was absolutely certain.
Perhaps because she hadn't responded for a while, he started flooding her with messages again.
