Looking at the energetic man dressed casually, sitting straight and dignified, Qiao Chuchu had a moment of disbelief.
This man... is finally back.
For a moment, Qiao Chuchu couldn't understand her complex emotions... Clearly, she didn't want Fu Ziqian to come back, but now, seeing the man sitting in the chair, she inexplicably let out a breath of relief.
Qiao Chuchu pursed her lips as she scrutinized Fu Ziqian.
Ever since he went to military school at eighteen, they've rarely seen each other, truly rarely seen each other, sometimes only a few times a year... sometimes, they wouldn't see each other for an entire year. Every time he came back on leave, he was always in a hurry. Thinking about it now, she realized that her image of Fu Ziqian as an adult was quite vague, and her impression of Fu Ziqian basically stayed in the teenage years.
Teenage years?
That was when she had the deepest conflicts with Fu Ziqian.
