C745 Twentyseven Years
Liuren always seemed to show up when Rong Lan least expected it. His silhouette fell across the window, blocking the gentle moonlight. The sparkle in Rong Lan's eyes dimmed instantly. She turned away, a hint of resignation in her voice. "Why are you here again?"
"Just passing by." Liuren hopped over the window sill, naturally standing next to her. "Thinking about him again?"
"Yeah
