After wandering around the shopping district, Xia Weiyi checked the time and realized it was late. She hailed a taxi with her plentiful spoils of the day and headed to the café. Upon entering, she immediately saw Shasha sitting by the window.
It was their favorite spot to sit, as they could see the river next to them from the window. Especially at night, when the cruise ships passed by, the view was exceptionally beautiful.
Xia Weiyi approached the sofa, set down her bags of gifts, and sat opposite Shasha.
Typically, the two would chat enthusiastically upon meeting each other, but recent events had seemingly introduced a subtle change between them. It was as if something was stopping them, blocking their interaction.
So, when they met again, they suddenly found themselves at a loss for words.
