On the drive back in his van, Liu Muye’s mind was still filled with the image of Han Juyou embracing him just moments before.
At that moment, they had been so close that when she suddenly threw her arms around him, his mind went completely blank. He had stood there stiff as a board, letting the young woman press her face against his chest and weep.
Having been single since birth for over twenty years, this was the first time Liu Muye had ever been hugged by a girl—and yes, despite being a romance novelist for two and a half years, Liu Muye had never actually been in a relationship.
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