Lin Yue stood in the bustling airport departure hall. The coffee in her hand had long since gone cold, yet her gaze continuously searched the crowd for that familiar figure. The announcement for a delayed flight echoed through the noise, and she instinctively tightened her grip on her suitcase handle, her inner anxiety growing stronger.
It had been ten years. Returning to this city once again, every place felt both unfamiliar and familiar. Back then, she had left with resolute determination, severing all ties with this place. Now, however, the gears of fate had pulled her back—for that upcoming project, and even more so for that ineffable yearning deep within her heart.
"Yueyue?" A gentle male voice sounded from behind her, carrying a hint of tentative inquiry.
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