Time ticked by, and An Zixi sat there quietly. He looked at the empty seat opposite him and started to chuckle softly.

When did he like this feeling? Actually, after Gu Ying left at that time, he should have left. But at that time, he suddenly liked this feeling and sat down.

Looking at the crowds of people, she felt very uncomfortable. In fact, she had not been so good for many years. At that time, she still hoped that she could live a good life. ...