I Became a Childhood Friend With the Villainous Saintess

Chapter 67: Wish (4)

Sirien response came not in words, but in actions.

The hands that had hesitated until now suddenly pulled me close.

Her small frame nestled into my arms, her flushed cheeks pressing against my chest.

“I’ve… been longing to hear those words. Why did it take you so long?”

Her grip tightened, almost suffocating, her trembling body desperately clinging to me.

As expected, Sirien voice quivered with the hint of tears.

“I love you too. I loved you first. More than you love me, I love you so much more. I’ve dreamed of having you like this more times than I can count.”

“Why are you crying now? Don’t. Come on, stop, okay?”