A Chance Encounter with My Twenty-Year-Old Self

A speeding Mercedes sent a huge splash of water right onto the young man who had stepped out to buy cigarettes. Wu Shu cursed, “Damn it, did you even look where you were going?” The woman driving the Mercedes glanced out the window and hurried away. Wu Shu took a moment to size her up and thought she was pretty. That chance encounter was destined to be the start of a romance.