Three days later, at noon.

The drizzle continued.

The city was shrouded in a mist of water, and under the dim sky, it was set off like a hazy, elegant, and quiet picture.

Under the influence of the weather, the people in the city also became silent and sentimental; Even the diners, who are used to shouting in the restaurant, are much quieter than usual.

Li Yunxiang and Xu Xinying held an oilcloth umbrella and walked in

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