Wei Yu was no stranger to this fabric market. She used to frequent this place when she was in school, and she always managed to find new fabrics there. As a result, every shop owner remembered Wei Yu as a regular customer.

The shops here have time limits. When the contract expires, you either have to renew it or change owners. In the year that Weiyu graduated and returned to China, half of the owners here have changed.

Wei Yu first bought the items according to the list she and Lan Qingyue had made. The items on the first floor were cheap, but the selection was limited.

Wei Yu, holding Lan Qingyue's hand, said to the director, "Let's go upstairs and take a look."

Lan Qingyue and the director both had no problems.

The group of people went up the stairs to the second floor.

Lan Qingyue looked at the guests coming and going on both sides. Most of them were young men and women holding hands. The girls leaned on the boys' shoulders with sweet smiles. With the boys leading the way, the girls didn't need to watch where they were going and felt very safe. They looked like students in love.

Lan Qingyue moved closer to Wei Yu and asked curiously, "Wei Yu, could these people be your juniors?"

It's so close to the school, it's perfectly normal for students to come here, it's just the principle of proximity.

"Maybe." Wei Yu smiled sheepishly. "When I was in school, I was a bit of a homebody. I would either draw in my dorm or come here to look at fabrics. I was keen on participating in various design competitions. These things took up most of my time, so I never joined any clubs and knew relatively few alumni."

Lan Qingyue nodded and said, "I'm the same as you. I'm also a homebody. I didn't like joining clubs or participating in any activities at school. Even after graduation, I didn't know many alumni."

She's probably the most homebody in the dorm; she'll never leave the dorm unless absolutely necessary.

My roommates know classmates from the same year, as well as younger and older students. They have hundreds or even thousands of contacts, and they simply can't keep up with adding more, so they have to delete some of them.

She has fewer than three digits of contacts; she hasn't even added all her classmates, let alone those from different grades.

Life is so boring for a homebody.

Wei Yu: "It's always good to get to know more people."

Whether or not we can truly connect, at least I won't feel so lonely.

The two didn't forget their business while chatting. After buying all the fabric, the director saw that there was still enough time and was about to treat the two beautiful guests to ice cream, but Wei Yu declined.

Wei Yu went to the restroom.

Lan Qingyue and the director were waiting at the door.

The driver hasn't arrived yet.

Wei Yu first checked her makeup in the mirror. If there were no problems, she touched up her lipstick, making her look more energetic.

The restroom has two parts: an open public area outside and separate men's and women's areas inside. Wei Yu had her makeup checked and washed her hands directly in the public area outside.

There was hand sanitizer by the sink. Wei Yu opened her hands, squeezed some into her palm, and carefully rubbed the soap to create plenty of foam, following the seven-step handwashing method.

There was a strong, pungent incense in the bathroom to eliminate odors. Wei Yu didn't like the smell of the incense and just wanted to wash her hands and leave me as soon as possible, but someone didn't want her to leave so quickly.

Despite the pungent smell of the incense, she could still detect a faint scent of perfume and his uniquely domineering aura.

Wei Yu didn't look up, her gaze fixed on the transparent, whitish column of water. She gave a self-deprecating smile, her red lips moving slightly, "So it wasn't my imagination just now. You were following me again!"