"My eyes must be playing tricks on me." Su Wen's face was as pale as paper as she muttered, "You're still in the Northwest! Why would you appear in the Capital? I must have missed you too much, that's why I'm hallucinating."
Zhou Hengyang's eyes turned red. "It's me. I'm here. You're not hallucinating." As he spoke, he held Su Wen's hand and placed it on his face. "Touch it. It's me. It's the real me."
"Eh? It's a real person." Su Wen's mind was in a mess from the pain just now. Coupled with the high level of nervousness, she could not distinguish reality for a moment. Now, she finally understood. "Great, Hengyang, you're here."
She was so happy!
Su Wen hugged Zhou Hengyang's neck like a coquettish kitten and buried her face in his warm embrace.