Shen You'an was the only impoverished student exceptionally admitted to Lanya High School—a fact that had long been no secret.
Thinking about the losses she suffered at Shen You'an's hands back in Chunzhou, she gritted her teeth in resentment.
Helian Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. "Summer break? Chunzhou?"
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"Your mother said I have ulterior motives. What do you think?"
Liu Runxi stopped walking, turned around, and looked at her.
It was the first time Shen You'an had seen those eyes without the glasses obscuring them.
Shaped delicately like willow leaves and Rui Feng's curves, the eyes were long and narrow, accentuating the depth of the pupils. Like still waters flowing in a deep ocean, all sharpness carefully hidden beneath the calm surface, leaving only the soft ripples gently brushing across the water, tenderness flowing like silk.
Shen You'an had applied a potion from the system onto her glasses, intending to seal her appearance.
