When the plane arrived at the familiar city of Shangjing, Chi Nuan dragged her suitcase, walking with a languid pace.
This time, upon her return, she didn't notify anyone. Her parents had long stopped contacting her because of her stubborn move to Australia, and as for her only two friends, she didn't want to bother them now.
She returned quietly, just like that.
Standing at the airport's main entrance, she breathed in the familiar air, yet all she felt was an indescribable coldness.
Lu Zhan watched her from a distance, looking at her petite figure, and then quickly walked over.
Chi Nuan was only 160 cm tall, petite, and seemed slimmer lately. She wore a long-sleeved white shirt and beige long skirt, appearing somewhat frail, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.
Her fair face was a bit pale, losing the rosy hue it once had.
In just half a year, she seemed to have changed a lot.
