C40

An Yan brought Xue Yuzhu to her new house.

In the car, Xue Yuzhu leaned her head against the window and looked out. Her eyes could not catch the scenery that flashed past, so she simply closed her eyes.

An Yan said a lot of things. From the past till now, every word seemed like a random conversation, but every sentence was a test.

Finally unable to endure her blabbering any longer