A white sweater, a floor-length skirt, plus a breathtakingly beautiful face, she was like an angel descended from heaven, if not a saint then who could she be.
"Yifei, are you surprised to see me?" The saint walked towards Li Yifei with graceful steps.
Li Yifei stood up, a smile on his face, and said, "I am indeed very surprised; I really didn't expect you to come. Didn't you say it would be at least half a year, and possibly even three to five years before you would come back?"
"Yes, I thought by then I would be able to come find you, but these days, my heart just couldn't settle down. If I had forced myself to keep enduring, I'm afraid not only would I have made no progress, but I might have regressed. I knew I missed you, so I could only sneak over to see you."
The saint had a mischievous smile on her face, coming up in front of Li Yifei, she said, "Don't you want to give me a hug?"
