"Wait for me! Please come this way!" Yi Yu said with a hint of excitement.
Yi Yan turned around. The autumn wind outside the window ruffled her hair, lifting her sleeves and the hem of her skirt. Wearing no makeup and dressed entirely in black, she possessed an otherworldly beauty—serene and detached. Yet, the moment she smiled, the faint gloom surrounding Yi Yu instantly dissipated.
The girl's face was not merely sweet, but breathtakingly beautiful. This "she," was she really *her*? Right?
Chapter 30