After finishing the lunch with a trace of uneasiness, Tang Yuxin walked back without saying a word. She lowered her head and was a little depressed.

As Xia Feng brushed past, the leaves above his head began to crash. Some withered yellow leaves fell onto Lin Qiyuan's hat and then slipped off his hat.

Lin Qiyuan had already changed back his clothes and hairstyle. For some reason, after he finished his meal, it was a little different from usual. His face was light, ...