Three Years After the Funeral, He Came to Have a Blind Date with Me

Song Yining went on a blind date for the first time, and there was a death notice in her bag. The dead man on the notice was sitting opposite her. Wearing a black suit that Zhou Jiming never wore, he looked at her with Zhou Jiming's face and stretched out his hand politely. "He Tingzhou, first meeting." Song Yining didn't touch his hand. "Are the scars on your wrists also made like his?"