C145 He Couldn't Become a Peacock Even with His Feathers

It was already early in the morning when Xue Shui came out of the bar. There were meteors streaking across the blue sky. Xue Shui did not make a superstitious wish. Instead, she fell into her own thoughts.

A meteor was such a beautiful thing, but it did not appear often. It did not stay for long either. Just like the feelings in the depths of her heart