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.

to race, "Whenever I think of him, I feel

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

Just like now, whenever he thought of Monica, he too felt a

a joy that fills the heart was their understanding of love. It seemed he

was waiting for him to speak, but a

parked the car in the courtyard in front of the small Western- style building, he

his coat, but was stopped by him just as he unbuckled his seat belt, “It's snowing heavily. Keep it on for

the car, and when he was taking out the transparent cylindrical

take it," she reached

holding two 'big guys’, started walking towards the living room, “I'll help you." Sᴇaʀᴄh

figure, thinking back to the question he asked in the

for now, this feeling of not puncturing the

Tristan's affection for her, otherwise he wouldn't have wasted so

about the future, even if the relationship progressed slowly. This slower relationship was not impulsive, it

Belinda wasn't home at this

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