"Xia Lu? I seem to have seen Shen Bingmo?"
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It's impossible, you're overthinking it, China is such a big place, I really don't believe he's here~" Xia Lu said, smiling and looking towards where Yuhan was pointing, "Well, the walking posture is quite similar, the hairstyle is similar, and the height is similar..."
The boy was getting closer and closer, and Xia Lu continued to comment seriously, "Well... The eyebrows, eyes, and nose are pretty...?!?!" The ghost is lingering... It's all your fault! ! What are you talking about?" Yu Han looked directly at her back, but was interrupted by Xia Lu: "It's too embarrassing, Yu Han, do you think it's too late for me to pretend not to see you?"
A deep voice with a little smile sounded from behind Xia Lu:
"It was too late just now, but now... It's too late."
Xia Lu's body instantly became stiff. She slowly turned around and saw Shen Bingmo standing there leisurely with his hands crossed on his chest, a smile on his lips. The September sun shone warmly, and his calmness and composure were in sharp contrast to her bewilderment.
She laughed twice, her brain still in a short-circuit state. After saying "good morning", she wanted to turn around and pull Yuhan away, but, but, she waited until she turned around to find that Yuhan... Had already run away? ! "You are not a kind person when you meet people... You are really not a kind person when you meet people, whether it is falling in love or making friends!" She gritted her teeth and muttered in a low voice, feeling at a loss.