When Yulan was booking the table, Xi Mingzhou's name suddenly flashed through her mind.
In that instant, her previously calm mood was shattered, like a pebble thrown into a tranquil lake. Thinking of Xi Mingzhou, who still hadn't contacted her, Yulan's lips unconsciously turned down in a slight pout, her expression tinged with disappointment. Their personalities were both like dry firewood—one spark and they would ignite.
Bickering was nothing new for them, but the frequency lately had been outrageously high. Every single argument was like a tiny thorn pricking at her heart, forming an imperceptible knot that, over time, piled up in a corner of her heart.
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