C390 Chapter 390

She remembers that word, Tin. As expected, he admitted. . . He really liked that woman called Ran in the past. In the past, he mistook her for Ran Ran. But now, he said to her that what he liked was not dyeing but her. No, not liking, but loving her.

Love and love were two completely different words.

"But, I don't love you" He stammered, She said hoarsely, thinking that it should be like this