Hearing her answer, Shin Wangjin's thoughts instantly returned to March.

It was that time when he saw her and Huo Jinbei sitting together and chatting and joking, it became the fuse for their relationship to break down.

She said she didn't want him to misunderstand and didn't want him to suspect that she was referring to this matter?

Thinking of this, Huo Jinbei looked at her slightly lowered his head, but Zhuang Yibo just curled up and leaned in his arms, motionless.

But Shin Wangjin suddenly remembered the time she came to Bincheng to find him again.

He reached out his hand, slowly lifted her chin, and half forced her to raise her eyes and look at him.

"What was my original plan when I came to Bincheng to find me?"

When Zhuang Yibo heard this question, he was stunned for a moment. Before he could come back to his senses, his eyes could not help but turn red slightly.

After she came back to her senses, she took a deep breath, tried to curb the wetness in her eyes, and then replied softly: "I originally thought that if it was really you, in order not to implicate my friends, I could only hide far away, no longer meet with you, and no longer contact with my friends, so that everything could be calm."

"How far is it to hide?" Shen Wangjin asked.

"Southern Hemisphere, Wellington, New Zealand or Buenos Aires, Argentina." She murmured in a low voice, "I have seen it all, and then I can ask Qianxing's father for help. No one will know where I am, and no one can find me. By then, everything will be fine..."

After hearing this, Shen Wangjin's eyes were frozen for a moment before he said again: "What if I told you at that time, I didn't do it?"

Zhuang Yibo looked up at him again, and after a long quiet time, he spoke again: "Then I will tell you that I have no other thoughts about Huo Jinbei, I just treat him as a friend. I just hope to be well with you, keep going, keep going like this."

While talking, she couldn't help holding his hand, from relaxing first to gradually tightening...

"But you told me that I'm free..." She murmured, as if she was just talking unintentionally, but holding his hand, the strength suddenly dissipated halfway.

Shen Wangjin slowly looked at her.

She recalled the past, but she almost dared not look into his eyes.

Shin Wangjin looked at her for a long time before finding her lips again and kissing her.

After a long time, she finally slowly stretched out her hand, hugged his neck, and felt the complete warmth of his body again.

"When I ask you to choose between Freedom and me, which one do you choose?"

I don’t know how long it took, but Shin Wangjin suddenly left this question in her ears.

She instantly woke up from the confusion, with a faint sense of uneasiness in her eyes, but she just tried to calm down and looked at him with a slight breath.

"I'm free now." She whispered, "I'm with you too... Isn't this possible?"

"What if I have to choose?" Shen Wangjin lowered his head again, almost touching the tip of her nose, as if he had to ask an answer.

It was too close to Zhuang Yibo could not see the expression on his face at all, and could only clearly sense his lips, his breathing, and the temperature that was close to her skin.

All of this was missed by her and she was unwilling to lose it.

But what if he really wants her to choose?

"I like life now," she said. "I lived like this when you were away. I was doing well."

After hearing this, Shen Wangjin said slowly: "That's not choosing me?"

She turned her face slightly and avoided him.

But the next moment—

"Ah-you!"

Zhuang Yibo suddenly turned around and looked at him, feeling aggrieved and unwilling.
Chapter completed!