Ye Jingyan disappeared briefly for a few days, and the sudden confession that day lingered in my mind.

Perhaps I was thinking about it during the day and dreaming about it at night. That night, I dreamt of marrying Ye Jingyan, and our son was the flower boy.

I woke up suddenly from the dream.

Does Ye Jingyan really like me?

It's impossible, I can't see it.

Unless he's a bit crazy, not liking the elegant and beautiful Miss Qiao, but liking me, a foodie.

I wear my heart on my sleeve, even Jiang Zhinian could see it. He teased me on purpose, "Why do you have the look of first love all over your face, did Ye Jingyan confess to you?"

I didn't admit it, Jiang Zhinian sighed deeply with a heavy heart.

Xiao Yuan, no one can interfere with your heart. Do whatever you want to do, brother will always support you.

I looked at Jiang Zhinian's gentle smile with some distraction, suddenly remembering the confession he made to me a year after faking his death.

Since then, Jiang Zhinian would occasionally ask me if I still hadn't forgotten about Ye Jingyan, and I said I hadn't.

Actually, he knew I was lying.

Even my fake name contains a homophone of Ye Jingyan's name.

Jiang Yan.

Ye Jingyan is a man of his word, I don't think his confession was a joke, so I decided to have a serious talk with him.

Unexpectedly, Ye Jingyan hadn't arrived yet, but Qiao Yun and Qiao Ru appeared in front of me.

Qiao Yun smiled gracefully, "Miss Wen, let's talk."