"Our girl's grown up..." Meng Xi'er sighed, "Mingxing, you've grown up."
"What are you even talking about..."
"Alright, I'll stop chatting now," Meng Xi'er spoke softly, "I need to get back to work."
"Mhm."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Mingxing sat cross-legged on the sofa, staring at Lun You's back.
The man was tall and had broad shoulders, exuding a comforting presence.
Liu Mingxing smiled unconsciously, not even realizing that her face was always smiling.
Love, perhaps, had already taken root and just needed a bit of nourishment to grow strong.
They were childhood sweethearts, simply meant for each other.
In this world, there could be no one else more suitable for each other than they were.
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