After not sleeping well the previous night, Ethan He was woken up by his biological clock on time in the morning. He got up with a gloomy face, washed his face with cold water and went to class.
He didn't know if he had thought too much last night, but his brain was still filled with things related to Dylan Shang, especially the last sentence "For eight years, I've been waiting for you to come online, Ah Jin". Although it was just a text message, Ethan He could imagine the rhythm and tone of Dylan Shang's words... Over and over again, it echoed in his mind magically.
Ethan He convulsed, shook his head to clear his mind, and forced himself to concentrate on the class.
But a few minutes later...
The palm-sized square screen of the smart bracelet was projected onto the table. Ethan He had already unconsciously entered four words in the search engine bar: Dylan Shang Wu Qing. (＝＿＝)
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