"It's very late today, why don't you stay over," Sheng Shaocheng said from behind her.
Ou Manhui didn't stop walking.
"Qianxia and Qingxue are both at home for a change." Sheng Shaocheng added a line.
It's the same reason as always, can't he think of another reason?!
But then again, what other bond could there be between them besides Qianxia and Qingxue.
Love once, hatred once, and it all blew away with the wind.
If it wasn't for Qianxia and Qingxue, they might never have had the chance to stand together and exchange a single word, not even a greeting in this lifetime.
However, the thought that Qingxue has already reached the age of discussing marriage and even has her own husband makes her feelings complex, like a spice rack spilling over.
In the blink of an eye, twenty-two years have passed...
Those memories she couldn't forget happened twenty-two years ago.
