ile the black car refused to be outdone, staying close behind.Shu Tinglan's car drove safely and smoothly towards the law firm.All the way, her palms were sweating. The three people in the black car h...Ting Lan was about to close her notebook when she saw, on the last page, a single line of elegant script:

Some flowers bloom high up in the trees.

Tinglan recognized these characters. They were a line from the poem "Bride" by the poet Hai Zi. The poem starts with:

and many days after that

Many farewellsekend has already spread, and you can tell everyone is buzzing. Some are sneaking glances, others avoiding eye contact – it’s clear everyone’s got their ears tuned for gossip. 。Lin Zhihao didn't care...