Chapter 1491: A Slower Relationship Is Particularly Thoughtful

"Eh?"

The sudden change of topic left Monica taken aback. She thought she had misheard, and a brief silence fell over the car.

She was pondering how to respond, while Tristan waited for her answer.

“I've never been in love," Monica turned her gaze, "But there is someone I like." In that moment, she felt a surge of desire to confess her feelings, but she managed to restrain herself.

Tristan understood something from her gaze. He glanced at her, then looked away and asked, "What expectations do you have for your first love? For example, what would be your ideal love?"

She thought about it. Although she didn't understand the meaning of his question, she was still willing to share with him.

"I think love doesn't follow a formula,” Monica was brave as she expressed her opinion, “In a lifetime, one will meet countless people, but to encounter that kind of feeling, you really need fate."

"What kind of feeling?" Whether he genuinely didn't understand or was pretending not to, the car was moving very slowly, and Tristan asked this question.

now wrapped in his coat again. Her heartbeat began to race,

she was at a loss for words. Perhaps that's why there have been so many poems about love throughout history, each person's understanding is

whenever he thought of Monica, he too felt a joy

understanding of love. It seemed

speak, but a brief silence fell

the courtyard in front of

his coat, but was stopped by him just as he unbuckled his seat belt, “It's snowing heavily. Keep it on for now, don't catch a

taking out the transparent cylindrical storage box from the trunk, she

it," she reached out to

walking towards the living room, “I'll help you." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website

the question he asked in the

for now, this feeling of not puncturing the

could feel Tristan's affection for her, otherwise

rival, Monica felt much more relaxed and optimistic about the future, even if the relationship progressed slowly.

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