Beckett Jiang came over with two cups of coffee and saw Hazel Qi staring out the window in a daze. She had no makeup, and her plain face had lost the youthfulness and baby fat of six years ago, becoming calmer and more elegant, but her trance-like expression was the same as that of six years ago. Exactly the same as before.
"Drink something."
He sat down next to Hazel Qi and propped one leg next to Hazel Qi's high stool.
Hazel Qi came back to her senses. The slightly bitter but sweet smell of the coffee in the cup inexplicably overlapped with her current state of mind. She looked sideways at him and smiled, "Thank you."
The atmosphere was quiet for a while.
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