Otherwise, what if she gets scared and runs away?
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Early October in autumn, the air was crisp.
The sunshine was great, and the fallen leaves at the courtyard entrance danced with the autumn breeze, seemingly carrying a silent beauty that permeated the entire courtyard.
A car steadily stopped right at the doorway.
Crushing the fallen dry leaves, it emitted the sound of cracking twigs, crispy and pleasant to hear.
The door was a double redwood door, which seemed quite antique, with green walls on both sides. It appeared that due to the moisture in the soil here, the green paint was starting to peel off.
The man opened the car door and stepped out, with a light flick of his hand, the door closed.
Every gesture was full of charm and grace.
With one hand in the coat pocket and a cigarette in the other, the autumn wind brushed the man's hair on his forehead, making his deep brows and eyes more delicately clear.
