Xue Lin visited the places Ge Chen chose for her. Her last trip was in high school, the one she chose to work at. 'This school hasn't changed a bit.' Looking at the mango tree close to the school gate made her remember the past. 'So nostalgic…'
"Hey, aren't you Xiao Lin?" A voice asked from behind.
Xue Lin looked at the direction and saw a beautiful woman with a slim body. She looked surprised to see Xue Lin. "You are… Puja." Puja was the only Indian girl who studied in high school. She was also her classmate. She is half Chinese and half Indian. Her Indian mother married a Chinese man here and settled down.
Puja's face brightened up seeing that she didn't make a mistake. "Xiao Lin, I knew it's you!" She jumped and hugged Xue Lin. She squeezed her tiny body tightly.
"Are you planning to crush my body?" Xue Lin could hardly speak.
"I'm so glad! I'm so happy to see you! I can't express it with words!" Puja gazed at her face.
