Shen Qinglan felt for the first time that she seemed to have missed a lot in the past three years.
She looked around and didn't notice a figure walking towards her with a stack of books, obscuring his vision.
Suddenly, a ball flew over from the court, heading straight for Shen Qinglan. She paused, sidestepping just as the ball brushed past her and landed on the grass nearby.
However, she avoided the ball, but not the person coming her way. Or rather, the person didn't expect Shen Qinglan to suddenly appear and bumped straight into her, causing everything in his hands to fall to the ground.
"Sorry, sorry, did I hurt you?" The person asked Shen Qinglan before picking up the books on the ground.
Shen Qinglan shook her head, "I'm fine." Only then did she see the person's face clearly.