Walking on the bustling street, Chu Qianli suddenly realized, she had come alone, and now too, she was leaving in solitude.
She was not originally from this era, and had thought her greatest goal was to return to the twenty-first century.
But now, she had formed countless ties with this time period.
If given the chance to return to the twenty-first century, would she truly be willing to go back?
Footsteps hurried behind her, suddenly closing in, "Ali!"
Chu Qianli turned around.
The man came running to her with an anxious face.
Under the sun, his handsome face was coated with a thin layer of sweat.
Staring at the blazing sun, his face appeared slightly reddened, showing his haste.
Chu Qianli looked at Fu Long rushing towards her, the chill she had felt earlier, vanished in an instant.
Her heart felt inexplicably warm.
She was not alone, for all this time, she actually had close friends by her side.
She was never alone.