Doctor Zhu's smile froze on his face as he watched Fu Xue squeeze into the swelling crowd.
The crowd is surging, I like you. Can't you wait for me?
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Meanwhile, Lin Shuyuan was shopping for perfumes at the mall: all her treasured limited edition perfumes were thrown away by her older brother, so she had to buy new ones to replenish. On Christmas night, many malls are holding sales, it's the perfect time for shopping and splurging.
Lin Shuyuan stood alone in front of the perfume counter sampling scents, none of which satisfied her.
Having been accustomed to the style of Ling's Fragrance Corporation, suddenly switching brands felt awkward, and she couldn't pick out a single bottle she liked.
Suddenly, a clerk showed her a picture on the phone: "Miss Lin, why don't you sign up for a custom-made fragrance?"
"What's so good about custom-made?" Lin Shuyuan scoffed arrogantly.
