C691 Fiftytwo Hundred

Past events... they always seem to surface when you're alone. But when I'm with Pei Chenglin, those memories blend together, and the negative ones suddenly transform into a new kind of love.

"Do you know what two hundred fifty plus two hundred seventy equals?" Nian Wanwan asked.

"Five hundred twenty... five twenty," Pei Chenglin replied, realizing he'd been set up by Wanwan, and laughed