I didn't answer her question.

I sneezed in the small, simple apartment and I unconsciously gathered my shoulders, "Jaya, is there any clean clothes I can borrow to wear, I'm a little cold."

It was raining and cooling at night, and the weather was getting fast.

Jaya nodded her head and instantly rummaged through a box to find the latest T-shirt and jeans out, "This ...... is not very expensive, but it's barely comfortable to wear."

I smiled, "Thanks."

After changing clothes and coming out, Jaya was already apprehensively holding a thick photo album on the coffee table.

The cover of the album was made with a very personal style,...