"You're right! But how did you know? You… didn't almost become Annique's fiancé, did you?"
"Yeah."
"… You're honest."
It took a long time before Bo Jinchuan's message arrived.
"I missed you."
Shen Fanxing's face, which had been calm for nearly a week, gradually turned red.
At this moment, a desire suddenly welled up in her heart.
She thought of the familiar scent on his body, the warmth of his embrace, his gentle voice by her ear. She missed him…
Her heart suddenly raced and the blood in her body seemed to heat up.
With her hand on her chest, Shen Fanxing typed after a long while.
"I miss you too."
Bo Jinchuan stared at the words on the screen and his lips curled slightly. His eyes darkened.
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The venue for the finals the next day was in the castle.
The castle of Po City was a fun town filled with European charm. The competition was held in one of the side halls.