"It's been a long time."
Shen You'an was the first to speak.
His tone was as casual as a greeting between old friends reuniting.
Rong Xianning curved his lips into a faint smile.
His current appearance was a mess, almost unbearable to look at—except for his eyes, which were inexplicably clear and gentle.
On a night like this, his presence was like a spring breeze brushing across one's face, quietly enchanting and captivating.
"It's been a long time."
Feng Cheng looked up and, upon seeing Shen You'an, suddenly let out an "Eh?": "It's you?"
Feng Cheng turned his head to glance at Rong Xianning, whose gaze remained fixed on the young girl across from him.
Feng Cheng exclaimed in astonishment: "So you two know each other!"
He didn't bother hiding his surprise as Qi Baotan stared at him skeptically: "Why does this feel so familiar?"
She glanced from Feng Cheng to the yellow-haired, dark-skinned boy across the table. The more she stared, the more familiar his features appeared.
