An Ran looked at the message she'd received and rubbed her forehead helplessly. What was wrong with Brother today? Did he have some sort of romantic setback?
Thinking about the encouragement and support he had given her during her own difficult times, An Ran felt it was her time to reciprocate.
She quickly typed a line of text and sent it.
Mu Xingfeng opened the message and saw An Ran's reply: "Even people of the same age often have little in common, you know? As long as two people's worldviews and values align, age really doesn't matter."
Mu Xingfeng's lips curved up slightly, and he put away his phone.
An Ran waited but didn't receive any further messages from him. She guessed he had already figured things out. Suddenly, she felt like she had a halo of virtue above her head. Oh, mom, had she just helped someone salvage a lost love unknowingly?
