Su Yan directed his gaze at her but he could only glimpse a slender and petite figure. Her long hair was like black silk, and it seemed to hide her entire body.
This feeling was like déjà vu. Just like years ago in Country Y, on an old street in N City…
Unbelievably, this girl had given him the same feeling as before.
The girl took the escalators and soon vanished from Su Yan's sight. It was as though he had been transported to the mountains—standing there and admiring a river as the water calmly flowed by. That tranquil and peaceful feeling seemed to travel to his heart.
"Uncle, what are you looking at?" Xiaojiao stared at Su Yan, and she puzzled.
Su Yan snapped back to reality and he peered at Xiaojiao with a smile. "Nothing. Let's go home."
He held her hand and walked to the elevator.
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