Bai Qingzhu shook her head, "It's not like that. Many times, people's fate is predetermined!"
When she was young, Bai Qingzhu didn't believe in fate, but gradually, she started to believe in it.
Fate is indeed a mysterious thing.
"Hey, young lady!"
A man ran over, exclaiming with extreme excitement.
Bai Qingzhu looked at the person coming, her eyebrows tightly knitted.
Xue Yu looked curiously at the person in front of her, extremely handsome, and with that captivating allure.
But... how come she doesn't remember Bai Qingzhu knowing such a person?
"Isn't this such a coincidence, right? I always said fate would let us meet again. Young lady, look, we have been apart for less than eighteen hours, and we've met again."
Bai Qingzhu rubbed her forehead: "What exactly do you want?"
"Nothing really, just after seeing you, I feel you're very special and really want to get to know you." With that, he plopped down on a seat.
