A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by a terrible thunder, and then a thunderstorm began. The strong wind held the raindrops and beat them hard against the glass window. Lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and from time to time it rained heavily - the rain also beat down hard, making the windows crackle.
"Are you... Do we know each other?"
"Hello, I'm Shen Xiuyuan, nice to meet you."
"Girl, I'm just a scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam. My surname is Shen. You can just call me Shen Xiuyuan."
It's still incredible that the faint memory overlaps with the person in front of me. If she has such a clear memory of someone she passed by, then he is probably her destiny.
Reincarnation
Ancient Times: Poor Scholar × Rich Lady
Modern times: celebrities×ordinary people
I have never done anything so formal (?), So please forgive me! I'm probably the first nurturing author on the Internet? [Cover face]