Thinking back to what happened a year ago...
Ou Jue's face grew darker, his thin lips pressing tightly into a straight line.
"Idiot, the past doesn't matter at all."
For Ou Jue, what mattered was the future.
A future with her.
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The next day.
After school, Xia Xiyan scanned for an electric scooter by the roadside, humming a little tune as she rode to a nearby supermarket to buy groceries.
She was preparing to cook personally today.
Ou Jue and her mom were staying in the same hospital, which made things convenient to take care of.
For the past few days, whenever she had free time, Xiyan would visit her mom, chatting and keeping her company.
The doctor said her mom could wake up at any moment.
Oh my, super excited!
Feeling as fresh as the early summer breeze brushing across her cheeks, she rode her little scooter with high spirits.
While waiting at the traffic light, not far away, the Times Square LED screen was broadcasting an advertisement.
