C467 You Are Here and I Am Here Too.

She reached up to his neck, buried her face in it, rubbed against his skin, desperately trying to get the tears out.

His heart was pounding, his arm around her waist tightened, his other hand was pressing down on her head, which was buried in the hollow of his neck. He called her over and over again like a madman, "Momo …"

She cried for a long time, and he cried for a long time