He handed over "Human Confession."
Yang Qinglan took it, her eyes searching for the 'Essay Collection' category.
She couldn't find it until she also spoke softly, "Okay, I heard there are many sailboats at the dock," then realized the 'Essay Collection' was right in front of her.
Li Changzhou couldn't help but chuckle softly, his gaze intently fixed on her profile, eyes twinkling with light.
Yang Qinglan, with a glance, gently glared at him and took from his hands Ji Xianlin's "Time Never Speaks, Yet It Answers All Questions," and without even a look, casually placed it into the 'Masterpieces' section.
Standing on the bluestone slabs of Yanhe Road at night, looking from the outside in, the glass window framed the two of them like a picture frame.
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Although they said they would rest early, the three of them actually finished their morning classes and only set off for Sicily at 12 PM.
