Tatlumpu't Isa

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Lisa was someone who was just so easily satisfied.

It didn't matter if she only had a few fans; as long as they genuinely liked and admired her, Lisa would be happy.

One is better than none.

Jennie looked at her quietly.

Lisa's eyes were red, but her smile was even more beautiful than an autumn day.

She was obviously worthy of being noticed and liked, but she had no chance to shine because of her low sense of existence previously.

Now that she finally had a fan, Lisa was so happy.

Jennie's eyes softened as she looked at Lisa warmly, not saying a word.

She reached out and pulled Lisa into her arms, stroking her hair.

Comforting her silently.

Lisa was confused.

Why did Jennie seem to be a bit hurt over something she felt was worth celebrating?

So Lisa patted Jennie's back and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jennie's breath gently brushed past Lisa's ear, and Jennie's voice was as gentle as the breeze in summer.

"You forgot about me. I like you too; I'm your fan too."

Lisa chuckled and asked, "When did you become my fan?"

Jennie said seriously, "When I followed you."

Jennie's name was on the list of Lisa's followers.

A follower is still considered a fan.

Lisa felt like this was a bit like a child being unreasonable.

But it was cute when Jennie was the one doing it, and she couldn't refute it.

Forget it; Jennie is still a baby to her after all.

Lisa's eyes curved as she played along: "Wow, being able to make the great Jennie Kim my fan, I'd really be willing to do anything."

"Really?" Jennie asked.

"Of course," Lisa answered.

And Jennie really requested something. To let Lisa know this wasn't a joke.

She leaned closer to Lisa's ear and requested slowly:

"I hope that you won't wipe your tears away in front of me next time; cry if you want. You can cry in my arms, on my shoulder, or over the phone with me. Anything's fine; don't hold it in; don't force yourself to always be happy. You must remember, you have someone to lean on too."

At this point, Jennie stroked Lisa's hair and softly asked, "Can you promise me that?"

Lisa was frozen after hearing that, not knowing what to say.

Aside from filming, she wasn't used to crying in front of others.

But today, someone hugged her and told her that she had someone to support her and had the right to cry.

This was something she had never dared hope for before.

I thought I would always live in the darkness, until I saw the light. Until I met warmth. Until I meet you, thank you.

Lisa repeated those words in her heart, full of meaning.

Her nose prickled with unshed tears.

Her arms wrapped tightly around Jennie's waist, as if she wanted to hold onto this warmth.

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