"Miss He, we meet again!" By mere coincidence, the moment Lan Song took his seat, he found himself sitting next to He Zhilan. Seeing her, Lan Song greeted her with the same enthusiasm as their first meeting, "I wanted to greet you after our last meeting, but never found a chance!"
He Zhilan answered with a hint of a smile. Lan Song seemed to have grown accustomed to her reserved nature. After all, she behaved similarly when she was with Lin Chan. Just then, the person sitting next to Lan Song returned from the restroom and noticed Lan Song speaking with the young woman next to Gu En, so he inquired, "Lan Song, you know her? Aren't you going to introduce us?"
The familiar voice almost led He Zhilan to believe she was hallucinating.
The warm and gentle man, his soothing voice reminiscent of a gentle spring breeze, gave He Zhilan an eerily déjà vu feeling.
