Maybe no one thought that they would change so much after not seeing each other for eight years.
Zejun stepped forward and grabbed Lu Yaozhi's hand. Lu Yaozhi glanced at the hand holding his arm.
"Do we know each other?"
Now they don't have any communication, they just meet at an intersection
With the mentality of giving it a try, Zejun said a nickname: "Yaoyao?"
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Concept: A love that begins by fate