After the hot summer, autumn rains are coming.

The weather is getting colder.

Jiang Zhiyu sucked for an afternoon, tidied up summer clothes and stored them in her suitcase.

Touch the small box at the innermost part of the wardrobe.

Pull it out and open it.

The skirt that the man gave was quietly lying inside.

The silver silk thread on the rose on the chest was very dazzling.

Memories attacked like water.

That day, he kissed her in front of everyone.

It was also that day, and she thought she was already comparable to him.

Then, they were together.

And today is the annual Halloween Eve.

Looking back, two years have passed.

The WeChat message prompt pulled her away from that memory.

Jiang Zhiyu quickly wiped the tears that had been left on his face at some point, put the box back, walked to the desk, and picked up his cell phone.

On the screen, there was a message from the person who had been silent for half a year:

[I'll tell you some things, I'll wait for you in the cafe.]

As if she was afraid that she wouldn't go, she added another sentence after two minutes:

【About your grandfather’s business.】

Jiang Zhiyu pursed her lips and tried her best to keep herself calm.

Then, he touched the screen with his fingertips and replied:
Chapter completed!