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The slender branches finally couldn't bear the weight of the snow covering them, and with a gust of wind, they all crashed into the snow below.
The few snowflakes that were splashed up, mixed in with the dust, looked as if they were covered with a soft light under the sunlight.
Not far away, the door of the milk tea shop was pushed open from the outside.
Yao Qing glanced around, and after her gaze settled on a familiar figure by the window, she walked over.
She pulled out the seat opposite Xu Miaomiao, and as she sat down, she still carried a trace of the chill she had brought from outside.
Yao Qing took a big sip of the milk tea that Xu Miaomiao had ordered for her. Only after the warmth slowly spread throughout her body did she calm herself down.
Then, meeting Xu Miaomiao's smiling gaze, he tugged at the scarf around his neck.
He then repeated what he had just shouted in the group: "It was so embarrassing! Luckily, there were no acquaintances around, or I would have been laughed at for two months."
"Go ahead and laugh. I think it's worth it. The young man is indeed good-looking; it's no wonder you have bad eyesight." Xu Miaomiao raised an eyebrow, her words carrying a hidden meaning.
"Don't think I don't know you're gloating."
Yao Qing laughed and scolded, then slurped up another mouthful of milk tea.
As she spoke, she turned her head and glanced out the window.
A thin mist covered the scene, making the outside view appear as if it were draped in a hazy veil.
As if remembering something, her drooping eyelashes trembled, quickly concealing the darkness that had settled in her eyes.
Immediately, Yao Qing pursed her lips and looked away, suddenly feeling that the pearls in her mouth no longer tasted good.
Rewind to fifteen minutes ago.
At that moment, Yao Qing had just parked her car when she received a call from her family.
It was undoubtedly about urging her to find a partner.
You should know that when Li Tangyan and Xu Miaomiao were both with her when she was single, Yao Qing was able to use them as shields for a while in this situation.
However, one of them is getting married now, and the other was also tricked into "signing a contract" by Wen Zhaonian around her birthday a while ago.
It's easy to imagine how much her family must have wanted her to fast-forward after hearing about these things.
Ideally, the couple should get married on the same day and have twins the next day.
As soon as Yao Qing hung up the phone and stepped out of the garage, she felt a gust of cold wind blowing in her face.
She couldn't help but shrink her neck, tucking her chin into her scarf as she recalled what her elderly mother had said on the phone.
Then he sighed: "Can this be accomplished just by urging it?"
"If you're so capable, conjure up a handsome guy you like right now."
As soon as she finished speaking, it was unclear whether God had truly heard her heartfelt words or what.
Yao Qing glanced around and, in the next second, she actually spotted a pretty good one.
The man leaned against a tree, glancing at the time on his phone every now and then, as if he were waiting for someone.
His bangs fell neatly in front of his eyes, and a black mask covered most of his face.
Although we can't see her specific features, just by looking at her captivating eyes and her tall stature of over 1.8 meters, it's obvious she must be quite attractive.
Coupled with her clean and refined demeanor, she's hard to ignore.
Thinking of this, and with the idea that she might as well give it a try, Yao Qing squeezed the strap of her bag and then walked straight toward him.
Once she stood in front of the person, Yao Qing tilted her head slightly and smiled, "Hello, would you mind being friends?"
Upon hearing this, the man lifted his eyelids and his gaze fell on Yao Qing.
Then, to Yao Qing's surprise, the next second the man smiled shyly at her.
Yes, the shy type.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and haphazardly smoothed the hair on the back of his head. His voice, coming through the mask, carried a slightly childish quality that seemed out of character for his current appearance.
"I'm sorry, sister."
"I won't turn eighteen until next year."
"..."
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