Xiao Ji stood still in shock for a long time, his mind blank. He tried to recall what Su Hongxing looked like, but found he couldn't remember her face no matter how hard he tried.
He panicked and began to search for his wallet desperately.
When he pulled out his wallet and saw its worn-out texture, his heart ached intensely.
This was the birthday gift that Su Hongxing had given him four years ago. That year, she worked part-time while studying, and after earning some pocket money, she spent an entire afternoon browsing stores to choose this wallet for him.
When she gave him the wallet, she bragged about it for a long time, saying it cost her three hundred bucks.
She advised him to cherish it, to keep it well-preserved. When she made good money, she would buy him an even more expensive, more tasteful wallet.
