One tall man and one short one stood outside. They were both wearing dark-colored suits. One was dragging a huge piece of luggage while the other was pushing a wheelchair. The three of them donned an awkward expression.

Jasmine was wearing a long white dress, and a thin sheet lay on her legs. Her lustrous hair cascaded down her neck. Even a long journey failed to make her unkempt.

I hadn't seen her in many years. I subconsciously compared her current face to the face in my memory.

Perhaps due to the incident, she looked skinnier than she was back at school. Her facial features were more pronounced, her eyes were big and sparkly. Sitting in the wheelchair, she was elegant and well-mannered. With a smile, she greeted me casually, "Long time no see, Luna."

She emphasized my name, which bothered me a bit.

Ever since Colin rejected her advance in her final year at university, I had stopped seeing her on campus. I didn't know where she had gone. Were it not for what had happened recently, I would've forgotten about her.

changed a bit other than losing some weight. She still spoke with the same gentle

a trick of the eyes-I sensed something unfamiliar behind this familiar face. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but

no see indeed, Jasmine,"

opened the door. He then invited them in apologetically, "My girlfriend needed

wheelchair came into the picture. Andrew stretched out his limbs grouchily

up space? While he may be

so many people. Please bear with me. I'll

a hotel will do. I wouldn't want to impose myself in your apartment," said Jasmine tenderly after she checked out her surroundings discreetly. Her eyes were glued to Colin as if no one else mattered in her world. She

to impose herself in his apartment? What did she mean?

to see Jasmine here, but to see her launch her first attack this soon and silently... Just how impatient was she? Her words let me

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