C180 They Met Again
The refreshing wind blew against her face. Zuo Lan took a deep breath and reached out her hand to catch the raindrops falling from the night sky. It was cold. It was ice cold and very comfortable.
She turned around and looked at Yihuan who was beside her. His dark eyes were like the deep night sky. His eyes looked through the rain towards an unknown place. No one knew what he was thinking
