Ouyang Ruixi pressed down the window because of the strong alcohol. The breeze at night blew slowly and pulled up her hair. She was full of curiosity about this woman. If she remembered it well, it would be the third time that she had seen her herself! uuuuuuuuuuuu

The first time she almost bumped into her, the second time she walked on the street with a lonely face, the third time is tonight. Every time she met, she gave herself a feeling of many stories, light sadness, strong sadness, like all her expressions, without any other color.

Ouyang Ruixi drove the car steadily, without any bumps, but the pain from...