C209 Is Identity Important

Outside the window, the mottled moonlight shone through the shadows of the trees. The shadows swayed gently. Yan Qingcheng stood by the window while clear footsteps approached her ears. Yan Qingcheng's heart almost jumped out of her chest. He was here!

She knew, it was him!

"You're here."

"I'm here."

She had never seen him before, but it was as if they had reunited after such a long time