A breeze blew, and the fragrance in her hair, like a wisp of smoke, brushed the tip of his nose and lingered for a long time.
She just sat in front of him, and her figure had already been embedded in his eyes.
"Why are you following me?" Long Qingran asked.
After a long time...
"I don't know either..." Xu Zexi said leisurely.
The car stopped at the corner leading to the alley.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Xu Zexi." He was surprisingly dull.
"Oh." She said calmly, "I'm almost home."
"Yeah, okay."
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