C799 Aristocratic Descendant

I hung up the phone, ordered another bowl of beef noodles, and told the waiter to cook some more. Then I lit a cigarette and sat in it, waiting for Yuxi to arrive. I hadn't seen Yu Xi in months, and the thought of being able to see her again, under the deep blue sky, made my little heart skip a beat.

The glass door of the noodle shop was pushed open