C99 This can't be a dragon egg right

When Ling Tianfeng returned to the Mayor's Mansion, he felt lost. As he walked on the stone road, it was exceptionally desolate, but the weather in July and August was as cold as winter. In front of him was Xue Qingying's beautiful figure, a bright and beautiful smile, and a string of laughter that rose in the air like wind chimes.

He thought that after this girl left