A shadow fell before her eyes.
Nan Ge did not notice it at first, but later, she felt that the light in front of her was somewhat blocked.
The weather in Huai City had been fickle recently, so she did not think too much about it.
All her attention was still on Shen Yanqing's good reviews.
Until Shen Yanqing's message appeared.
She looked up obediently, a little confused.
The next moment, a man in a black coat came into view.
Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat.
It was the feeling that her brother had described last night. Her heart was racing anxiously.
Thump! Thump!
It was so strong that she felt she might have a heart attack anytime.
Nan Ge thought it was an illusion until the man raised his hand and tapped his index finger lightly on the glass window. His finger landed precisely on her head.
The heat that had just faded from her cheeks swept over her again.
