"I'll be there to pick you up very soon."
Lu Qingzhuo hugged her tightly and whispered.
"Okay." He Youran was also very sad.
But, the strange thing was, she wasn't sad because all her plans had stopped after she returned to China, but because of parting.
She thought that she probably cared about Lu Qingzhuo.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have agreed to the so-called contract marriage, nor would she not have any resentment towards Lu Qingzhuo after encountering so much trouble.
She only felt heartache, admiration, and gratitude toward Lu Qingzhuo.
"I'll wait for you."
These three words had been brewing in her heart for a long time, but she finally said them out loud.
She thought that she should give this fragile man some courage.
It wasn't that she couldn't feel Lu Qingzhuo's feelings for her, but she had always avoided answering him.
But at this moment, she wanted him to understand her feelings.