Autumn was the most beautiful season in Jinling.
The summer heat was still blasting through the tree branches yesterday, but in just a blink of an eye, the golden autumn leaves already covered the ground. A group of young people stepped on the golden ginkgo leaves scattered across the mountain asphalt roads.
"I'm so tired."
"Who told you to come in high heels?"
"I thought the bus would take us to the hotel, who knew we would have to walk there… Ah, this is so painful."
"Look, there's actually quite a few handsome guys from the mathematics department."
"Oh, look, Professor Lu is there…"
"…"
Lu Zhou didn't know why, but he felt like someone behind him was staring at him.
And it wasn't just one person staring.
Wang Peng was walking next to Lu Zhou. He looked at the mountains and suddenly said, "I've lived in Jinling for nearly two years now, but it's my first time coming here."
