"Why? Didn't we agree that even if you don't accept me, we would start as friends first?" Qiao Zhichuan looked surprised, completely unable to accept this.
"Life has many surprises, there's nothing I can do." Moreover, it's truly not her fault; if there's blame, it's on fate. Who told her that she's an ordinary person and that she's a cultivator.
Mu Bai suddenly became firm in not accepting Qiao Zhichuan's feelings, which was unexpected for Lu Mingchen. Although he didn't know the reason, he was very happy with her choice.
He was so absorbed in his happiness that he didn't notice the unusual expression on Qiao Zhichuan's face when he turned away after being rejected.
Night fell, gradually deepening.
A young girl just graduated from university, recently joined the workforce, and was working late. Because she was working overtime, she got off work a little late.
She stood by the roadside trying to hail several cars but couldn't get one.
