It had just rained, and the asphalt road was filled with rain, and the bright neon was reflected in it, and it was crushed by the speeding wheels.

In a coffee shop.

Wei Shuying retracted her gaze and looked at the young man sitting opposite.

His eyebrows are impeccably refined, even under the lens of magnifying flaws, which is remarkable enough.

And this star-studded male star sat opposite her, but her mood was extremely calm.

"When are you leaving?" She asked.

Lin Mubai picked up the coffee, and his long eyelashes drooped: "Tomorrow morning." ”

"Ah," Wei Shuying said, "I wish you a smooth journey." ”

"Hmm."

And then there's longevity

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