As she reached this point, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Back then, you were kinder than you are now. Even though I didn't get full marks, you still brought me here. But you scorned the zoo and refused to go inside, so I went in with Tomer to play by myself," Jasmine Yale cast a symbolic glance out of the window, regretting that this place had turned into skyscrapers, "You just sat in the car and waited for me all afternoon."
As she spoke, Jasmine Yale suddenly stopped.
She didn't speak, and Sylvan Cheney didn't either.
The air fell into complete silence.
She laughed mockingly, her smile tinged with bewilderment, "I know you don't remember. Now everything and everyone is different; there's truly no need to bring it up again. The scenery has changed, the objects have changed, the people have changed."
She tipped her head back and took a sip of wine.
Sitting still, Sylvan knitted his brows slightly, his gaze resting on her face, and he slowly began to speak—
