Chapter 42 What Is Yours Will Always Be Yours

"Fine." Talia added Thalia's number. Her profile picture was a photo of Lucien. He was wearing a school uniform in it, and his face looked younger. Though he didn't look as mature and handsome as now and still bore a hint of youthful defiance and inexperience, his refined bearing was already apparent. Thalia's name for her profile on WhatsApp was "Lucid Dream." Did that mean missing Lucien? Or thinking of Lucien? Talia immediately locked her screen and slipped the phone back into the pocket of her white coat. Thalia, sitting right across from her, had clearly noticed that she'd seen the photo. Smiling, she said, "Lucien's profile is set to a photo of me. I always feel those couple profile pics look tacky. I'd rather just use his. "After all, we've reunited after a long time. We just want to see each other all the time, you know? Honestly, Lucien and I are both already 30, but when we're together, we're still so childish sometimes—" Lucien couldn't take it anymore. He pulled her