"Sorry, I bumped into you, are you okay?"
Qiu Ye Ling looked at the person she knocked down.
He quickly went up and helped him up.
Her purple hair was flying in the wind.
The elegant smile and extremely special temperament on his face seemed to attract everyone's attention.
Qiu Yeling looked at this familiar scene, which was strange yet so familiar, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
