At the door.
Lin Qingyi had just lifted her hand, ready to knock on the gate.
The next moment,
She felt an inexplicable discomfort.
"How strange!" She looked around but didn't notice anything amiss and immediately withdrew her gaze.
Elsewhere,
Jiang Ning wiped his nose and couldn't help smiling.
Then he rose to his feet.
Thud—
Thud—
Thud—
Lin Qingyi knocked on the front gate.
It was then opened.
"Sister Qingyi!" Seeing the woman in the green dress standing in the snowy courtyard, her dress trailing on the ground, seemed to blend in with the snow.
Jiang Ning's face revealed a faint smile.
Seeing Jiang Ning, Lin Qingyi cast a doubtful look at him.
"How did you know I was here?"
"I didn't know!" Jiang Ning replied.
"If you didn't know, how come you appeared so promptly?" Lin Qingyi eyed him closely, their gazes meeting.
Jiang Ning absently wiped his nose again.
Seeing this, Lin Qingyi glared at him fiercely.
