335 Mad Immortal Xian'er

In the morning hours, Lu Ran stood on the platform of Rain Alley City Station, awaiting a train.

High-speed train stations have rules that non-passengers may not enter the platform.

But this is Rain Alley.

Lu Ran is Lu Ran.

Had he not been assertive yet polite in sending off the station leaders, he would likely be surrounded by a crowd of people.

Some wanted to stand with Lu Ran and receive the train together, while others played coy and refused to disembark.

When the train came to a halt and the carriage doors opened automatically, a tall and slender figure stood at the door.

Motionless.

Her hair length did not exceed her shoulders, slightly curved, and somewhat messy.

She wore a V-neck knit sweater, a dark scarf, a black wool coat, and black high heels.

Her originally sweet face, now clad in such attire and styled hair, seemed elegant yet sexy.

Indeed,

cuteness was nothing in front of sexiness.