C74 Love is not so important

Zhou Yufan had already opened his eyes as Yan Duoduo was sitting on the bed putting on her shoes. He was waiting for her to come back, waiting to verify his guess, waiting for her to throw herself into his arms.

It was dawn, and the temperature around him was slowly decreasing. His heart had also turned cold. In her heart, he was still just a friend, just a colleague.

Her closeness