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Chapter 1709 - 589: Repairing the Wall · Oct 12, 2026

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1701 Chapter 1701 - 587: Orange! Orange! 2026-10-12
1702 Chapter 1702 - 587: Orange! Orange! (Part 2) 2026-10-12
1703 Chapter 1703 - 587: Orange! Orange!_3 2026-10-12
1704 Chapter 1704 - 587: Orange! Orange! (Part 4) 2026-10-12
1705 Chapter 1705 - 588: Holding Hands, Holding Hands 2026-10-12
1706 Chapter 1706 - 588: Holding Hands, Holding Hands (2) 2026-10-12
1707 Chapter 1707 - 588: Holding Hands, Holding Hands_3 2026-10-12
1708 Chapter 1708 - 588: Holding Hands, Holding Hands_4 2026-10-12
1709 Chapter 1709 - 589: Repairing the Wall 2026-10-12
1710 Chapter 1710 - 589: Repairing the Walls (Part 2) 2026-10-12
1711 Chapter 1711 - 589: Repairing the Wall (Part 3) 2026-10-12
1712 Chapter 1712 - 589: Mending the Wall (Part 2026-10-12
1713 Chapter 1713 - 589: Repairing the Wall (5) 2026-10-12
1714 Chapter 1714 - 590: Embrace, Bad News 2026-10-12
1715 Chapter 1715 - 590: Embrace, Bad News_2 2026-10-12
1716 Chapter 1716 - 590: Embrace, Bad News (Part 3) 2026-10-12
1717 Chapter 1717 - 590: Embrace, Dire News (Part 4) 2026-10-12
1718 Chapter 1718 - 591: Cancer! Cancer! 2026-10-12
1719 Chapter 1719 - 591: Cancer! Cancer! (Part 2) 2026-10-12
1720 Chapter 1720 - 591: Cancer! Cancer! (Part 3) 2026-10-12
1721 Chapter 1721 - 591: Cancer! Cancer! (Part 4) 2026-10-12
1722 Chapter 1722 - 592: Hands Up! (Double-Length) 2026-10-12
1723 Chapter 1723 - 592: Hands Up! (2-in-1) 2026-10-12
1724 Chapter 1724 - 592: Hands Up! (Double-Length) 2026-10-12
1725 Chapter 1725 - 592: Hands Up! (Double - )_4 2026-10-12
1726 Chapter 1726 - 592: Hands Up! (Double-Length) 2026-10-12
1727 Chapter 1727 - 592: Hands Up! (Double - ) 2026-10-12
1728 Chapter 1728 - 592: Hands Up! (2-in-1) 2026-10-12
1729 Chapter 1729 - 593: Kiss, Super Saiyan 2026-10-12
1730 Chapter 1730 - 593: Kiss, Super Saiyan 2 2026-10-12
1731 Chapter 1731 - 593: Kiss, Super Saiyan 3 2026-10-12
1732 Chapter 1732 - 593: Kiss, Super Saiyan 4 2026-10-12
1733 Chapter 1733 - 594: Her Name 2026-10-12
1734 Chapter 1734 - 594: Her Name_2 2026-10-12
1735 Chapter 1735 - 594: Her Name_3 2026-10-12
1736 Chapter 1736 - 594: Her Name_4 2026-10-12
1737 Chapter 1737 - 595: Burning 2026-10-12
1738 Chapter 1738 - 595: Burning (Part 2) 2026-10-12
1739 Chapter 1739 - 595: Burning (Part 3) 2026-10-12
1740 Chapter 1740 - 595: Burning_4 2026-10-12
1741 Chapter 1741 - 596: Blooming 2026-10-12
1742 Chapter 1742 - 596: Blossom (Part 2) 2026-10-12
1743 Chapter 1743 - 596: Blossoming (Part 3) 2026-10-12
1744 Chapter 1744 - 596: Blossoming (4) 2026-10-12
1745 Chapter 1745 - 597: Wen Ruan and Zhang Yan 2026-10-12
1746 Chapter 1746 - 597: Wen Ruan and Zhang Yan (2) 2026-10-12
1747 Chapter 1747 - 597: Wen Ruan and Zhang Yan (Part 3) 2026-10-12
1748 Chapter 1748 - 597: Wen Ruan and Zhang Yan_4 2026-10-12
1749 Chapter 1749 - 598: Revealing One’s Strength in Public, The Return Journey 2026-10-12
1750 Chapter 1750 - 598: Displaying Superiority Before Others, Return Journey (Part 2) 2026-10-12

Chapter 1709: Chapter 589: Repairing the Wall

The metro station was brightly lit.

The empty hall was left with only scattered footsteps and the distant rumble of the train arriving.

Passing through the security check area, they arrived at the turnstile.

Tang Song stopped, his right hand still holding her left hand.

The initial coolness of Zhang Yan’s hand had long been warmed by him, even slightly overheated, like carrying a small heater.

He looked down at Zhang Yan.

Her face was flushed, her lips tightly shut, her head lowered, and her long eyelashes cast a small, quiet shadow under her eyes.

”Here we are, I have to go.” Tang Song’s voice broke the silence.

”Oh, oh...” Zhang Yan replied subconsciously.

Her gaze slowly moved up, lingering on that handsome face for less than half a second, then quickly dropped like a startled fawn.

The corner of her eye unconsciously fell on their clasped hands again.

From the crossing to here, a mere few hundred meters took them more than ten minutes to walk.

Every step, every second, she felt like there was a faint current transmitting through her palm, coursing through her whole body.

That unprecedented sense of reality kept her mind in a blank state.

Is this a dream?

But such a scene, even in her boldest dreams, she never dared to imagine.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The metro station was sparsely populated, and they just stood there, quietly holding hands in front of the turnstile.

It took a while.

Tang Song finally slowly released her hand; that warm touch suddenly vanished, leaving Zhang Yan’s heart empty for a moment.

”Get some rest, tomorrow’s Saturday; I’ll come find you early,” he said.

”Okay.” Zhang Yan responded in a low voice, genuinely not knowing what to say and also not daring to say much.

Tang Song smiled and waved at her, took out his phone, and swiped his card to enter the station.

The turnstile gate clicked open and closed.

The sound of hard-soled shoes tapping on the ground made a crisp ”da-da” noise.

Only then did Zhang Yan have the courage to fully raise her head and dazedly watch his departing figure.

Just like in countless days and nights in the past, silently watching his figure gradually fade away.

A reunion after more than two years.

His changes were huge, unfamiliar, yet at this moment, familiar.

At this moment, the already distant figure suddenly paused.

He turned his head, looking at her across the distance.

Their gaze met in the air.

Zhang Yan felt like a student caught cheating by the teacher, suddenly flustered and lowered her head.

Her hands clenched tightly in front of her, her heart pounding fiercely.

Tang Song, however, turned around and walked back to the turnstile, looking at her.

”When I get to the hotel, I’ll message you,” his voice was clear and warm, ”When you get home, send me a message too.”

”Okay.”

”Be careful on your way back, keep your eyes on the road.”

”Okay.”

”See you tomorrow.”

Zhang Yan’s eyes trembled intensely, her lips moved, silently also responding: ”See you tomorrow.”

Only then did Tang Song truly turn around and walk deep into the metro station.

Until his figure completely disappeared around the corner.

Zhang Yan remained standing there until the rumbling sound of the train arriving and the sparse crowd reappeared, she finally snapped out of it.

She followed the scattered people, her steps drifting, walking outside.

Through the dimly lit streets, through the humid night wind.

...

”Bang—click—”

The old burglar-proof door was forcefully shut.

”Meow~ Meow~” Orange appeared from nowhere, rubbing its head affectionately against her ankle, seemingly perplexed as to why its owner was standing in the doorway in a daze.

”Orange...”

Zhang Yan murmured to herself, then suddenly raised her hand and pinched her arm hard.

A clear pain spread.

Not a dream!

This was all not a dream!

Recalling the night’s events, from him appearing downstairs holding Orange, to them watching comics side by side, and then... the blistering hand-holding at the crossing.

She covered her burning cheeks vigorously, leaning weakly against the cold wall, feeling almost faint.

”How could this be... how could this be... what’s going on...”

She murmured to herself in disbelief.

No matter how much she tried to escape internally, she realized that Tang Song had truly seen her message on QQ.

He knew all her secrets over these years.

Moreover, he knew where she lived.

That’s why, upon seeing the WeChat message, he could find her accurately and quickly.

He had actually come to Yang City.

How did he become like this?

Countless questions, enormous shame, and that deep-rooted inferiority suddenly flooded in.

But in the end, all emotions were frozen at the scene of him holding her hand while crossing the street.

Zhang Yan bit down hard on her lower lip, her fingertips unconsciously rubbing against her pant seam.

After a moment, it was as if she remembered something.

She hurriedly took out her phone from her pocket and opened Tang Song’s chat box.

Her gaze first fell on the photo of the letter she had sent, and she whispered ”sorry, sorry” with embarrassment before daring to open the input box.

Cautiously tapping the screen, she left a message: ”I got home.”

After sending the message, it was as if all her strength was used up; she slowly sat against the wall on the ground, breathing intensely.

Then, the belated, huge joy finally broke free from the shackles of shame and inferiority, flooding her like a rising tide.

She had fantasized countless times about not only reuniting with him but also... being able to talk to him in her true name like now. Even if it’s just a simple, most ordinary greeting.

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