Ling Chen's gaze cut through the crowd, landing on the woman standing at the very back, and he couldn't help but be startled.
It was... her!
Unconsciously, Ling Chen thought of her promise. A year, a year later, she would return to East Sea City. He hadn't realized how quickly time had flown by; it had been over a year in the blink of an eye. Looking at that familiar, exquisite face, Ling Chen felt momentarily disoriented, as if everything had happened just yesterday.
Lost in thought, the woman had already approached, smiling as she spoke, "It's only been a bit over a year, and you've already forgotten me?"
Ling Chen snapped back to reality, smiling slightly, "Feifei, how could I forget you? It's been over a year, and you're still the same."
