Night in Yuzhou.
Xue Yuantong sat on a cool electric scooter while the neon lights of the towering buildings on either side flashed, and countless vehicles and pedestrians together composed a never-sleeping scene.
But everything seemed just like a backdrop, flashing by in an instant.
Soon after, new buildings, new vehicles, and new pedestrians appeared.
For a moment, she felt as if she were drifting outside the world.
After a brief daze.
"Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning!" Her crisp voice rang out.
"Yes."
Through all the changes, he remained the same.
"Hehe." Xue Yuantong felt at peace, a smile lighting up her pure face, as if a gentle glow rippled across it.
Jiang Ning held the handlebar, expertly steering the electric scooter: "What are you calling me for?"
Xue Yuantong elongated her tone: "No reason, just calling you."
Even though there was nothing pressing, Xue Yuantong always wanted to call out to him; as long as he answered, she felt very happy.
