Stalker [1]

Hearing a little rustle outside, Zhou Hanyue stood up from the couch and walked to the door.

She slightly opened the door and peeked into the hallway to see what was happening.

There she saw Zhao Tian and Lan Shuqin entering her room and Lan Shuqin is also wearing fancy clothes.

A trace of annoyance flickered in her eyes...

She wasn't entirely sure why she is annoyed, but it disappeared as quickly as it came, replaced by a heavy sigh that escaped her lips.

"Seems like they have finished their small date..."

She returned to the couch, sinking into its familiar comfort.

Her fingers absently traced the edge of a small, worn pendant hanging around her neck—a keepsake from a time long gone.

"He seems like a good guy,"

Her lips curved into a faint, bittersweet smile. "Too good, maybe."

Her fingers tightened around the pendant, the sharp edges pressing into her skin as memories flooded her mind.