A cool breeze drifted through the trees on campus, carrying the faint scent of flowers.
Ye Ge stared blankly at the young woman before him, his heart rate accelerating uncontrollably. He felt as if someone were taking a heavy mallet and striking his heart—which he had encased in a shell of concrete—over and over again.
"I—I meant that the first sentence I learned was 'I love you,' not that I was saying 'I love you' to you," Su Mu hurriedly signed.
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