Translator: Aran

  She had not seen him for a very long time, but Song Qingluo was able to recognise him at first glance.

  It was Ye Qingyu.

  This youth that did not join any groups and lived apart from others, this youth that walked alone in White Deer academy. From the perspective of the majority of students of the same year, he was somewhat cold and emotionless. Song Qingluo did not have much contact with him, there were only several interactions between the two. Furthe..