The wind at night was very cool. And there were a few stars shining in the quiet sky. It seemed to be sunny tomorrow.

Many households turned their lights on. Everyone lived in the city with their own thoughts and stories, and they occasionally took those stories out as an aftertaste to warm their hearts.

Gu Yan was one of them.

Thinking of those irrelevant words that Wen Yunfeng talked to her, Gu Yan sneered in heart, and turned to her best friend, ...