At dusk, the twilight deepened.
The lights inside the café were tuned to a soft yet bright glow, and the air was filled with the warm scent of roasted coffee beans and wooden tables and chairs.
The slanting afterglow fell in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The office towers of Rong City's CBD were lighting up with neon one after another, like stars awakened by the night.
Their eyes met.
Xie Shuyu looked at Tang Song standing there and was slightly stunned.
They hadn't seen each other for more than half a month.
She keenly sensed that Tang Song in front of her seemed a little different again.
His aura was more composed, his gaze more resolute, even carrying an indescribable sense of unfamiliarity.
Yet this change also made him even more full of Charm.
"Shuyu." Tang Song stepped out from the booth and walked over to her of his own accord.
