After spending this time together, the man was no longer the numb, hollow shell he had been when he first entered the asylum. His eyes were bright, his expression firm, and he looked at her with an expression full of anticipation.
Yulan froze.
Facing a mature male’s romantic confession for the first time, she felt at a loss. Afraid that saying the wrong thing might hurt him, she became increasingly cautious, tactful, and flustered.
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