Memories are the most lethal weapons.
They dominate the past, forcing nostalgia, and can instantly soften a person's heart.
The moment the voice sounded, Zhou Sinin was dealing with a crayfish.
She skillfully twisted off the head and peeled the shell from the tails when she suddenly heard an all too familiar voice.
As the shell peeled off, so did the shell of her memories.
It seemed that in the moment she turned her head, she saw Lu Jincheng.
Time seemed to fly in an instant, the stars shifted, and Zhou Sinin thought she was hallucinating.
Was she seeing things?
No, she wasn't.
How could it be Lu Jincheng?
Why would he come here to eat?
There he was behind her, with his hair neatly styled, wearing a simple linen shirt and khaki trousers.
Not just behind her, even in a crowd, she could instantly recognize him.
"Hi~ We meet again, do you want to come and join us?"
It was Song Wan who spoke first, enthusiastically greeting Lu Jincheng.
