Luo Aimiao sat on a chair, listening to the music playing in the hall, and closed her eyes contentedly as she sipped her coffee.
"Ah Miao?" A somewhat doubtful voice sounded beside Luo Aimiao.
Luo Aimiao frowned slightly, looked up, and saw a tall, handsome man with distinct features standing in front of her, "You... Liu Jiahao?"
"Yeah, Ah Miao, it's me, Jiahao." The young man smiled and then sat across from Luo Aimiao, "You've become even more beautiful and mature than before! But you're still the pure and lovely Ah Miao in my heart!"
"How come you're in Wancheng?" Luo Aimiao asked Liu Jiahao curiously.
"I got tired of staying in Beijing, so I specifically came to Wancheng to relax. What a coincidence, meeting you here. I've been trying to find news about you all these years, but I never succeeded." Liu Jiahao said excitedly.
Luo Aimiao nodded, "Yeah, hehe, what a coincidence."
"Ah Miao, we haven't seen each other for more than three years, right?"
