"This world is so vast, some people spend their entire lives and never again meet the most familiar stranger."
"Yet this world is also so small, that even across thousands of miles, you turn around and he still stands where the lights fade, never having left."
Ji Xiaoxi lifted her clear, black-and-white eyes, staring blankly at the young man standing at the entrance, dozens of meters away.
Even though it was bustling here, as soon as she looked up, she saw him.
A simple buttoned cardigan paired with a Paul coat, his casual style was somewhat out of place among the "high society" dressed to the nines, but his exceptional demeanor smoothed out the differences in attire, leaving no sense of awkwardness.
I clearly "escaped" to Paris, so why... is he still here?
The girl thought in a daze.
Then she saw Zhou Wang greet two beautiful women beside him, and then stride over.
