In an instant, countless little moments from the time Bronya had known Lin Feng surfaced in her mind.
From her battlefield nemesis in a dream, he had become her best friend's caring boyfriend, and finally her bandmate now.
Whether in Hare Sora City in her dreams or here in Belobog, surrounded by wind and snow, her connection with Lin Feng seemed tenuous, yet somehow inextricable, a subtle feeling she could neither describe nor explain.
Strangest of all, the instant she took Mr. Lin Feng's hand, a jumbled torrent of memories flooded her mind, leaving a faint, prickling pain in her head.
She wanted to recall something, to remember, but she still had no idea where to begin. Those tiny, barely perceptible fragments of memory were like dust drifting in the air, impossible to catch or touch, much less glimpse the miniature worlds within.
"We both clearly feel something in our hearts, so why don't we dare face it..."
Continuing to sing the lyrics as written, Lin Feng held Bronya's slender, silky hand tightly and gave a slight tug. The silver-haired girl, who had been a full body length away, was now only half a step from him.
Her hand felt cool and soft against his palm, and the delicate fragrance unique to the silver-haired girl surrounded him. For a moment, Lin Feng's heart wavered too. Right then, Bronya seemed even more enchanting than before.
A feeling like an electric shock surged into his mind, making Lin Feng's straight brows furrow slightly with hesitation and confusion.
He seemed to have experienced this feeling when touching Himeko, but this was fainter, without Himeko's intensity.
"I don't believe we can feel so much, yet never reach love."
"So caring, yet unable to reach the depths of my heart."
"Could you make up your