C97 That Bastard of His

Damn, isn't this idea too terrifying? The girl suddenly said, "We were able to meet here because of fate. My name is He Qing Qing, what's your name?"

"Twilight Snow." I lowered my head to eat and vaguely uttered a name.

"Sun like Blue Thread Twilight Snow, such a poetic name!" The girl smiled, and when I looked up at her, I saw that there were two dimples at the corners of her mouth