This city has long forgotten her name.
Ruoqi wandered in this unfamiliar and prosperous street, the glass curtain wall reflected the bluff and hustle and bustle. Those Yanzhuang faces are trying to hide something while whitewashing the peace. Although Ruoqi could no longer find a familiar shop or recognize a person to say hello to, she still felt that the memories of seven years in this city were like sunshine, filling her entire field of vision in tiny pieces.