"Hey, it's you?"
He had just put on his headphones when a sweet fragrance wafted over from behind him. A moment later, a beautiful young girl appeared before him, wearing denim shorts that showed off her long, fair legs.
With a slightly excited smile, the girl plopped down in the empty seat next to Tu Xiao'an.
Tu Xiao'an glanced over and immediately felt a headache coming on. 'What rotten luck.'
"Hey, you. Don't tell me you don't remember me?"
Li Qingzhao greeted him, but he didn't seem to react.
Tu Xiao'an sighed and frowned. "We only met once. I wouldn't say we know each other."
'Why is this girl haunting me? I take a bus to Wencheng, and I still run into her on the very same one.'
She had shown up when he was on a mission, she was there at the Snake King Festival temple fair, and now—great—he finally makes it to the city, and he still runs into her.
'Does this mean we're fated to meet?'
'Or maybe it's an ill-fated connection?'
