Ruge didn't even know how she walked out of the airport. Standing outside, she suddenly realized a fine drizzle was already falling from the sky.
The spring rain was soft and soundless, the curtain of night being drawn open as the sky gradually turned a dim, ashen white.
Just like her heart.
Ruge's face was blank, expressionless. She stood at the exit, staring up at the sky, her mind completely empty.
Her hand subconsciously slipped into her pocket and brushed against a card.
She froze for a moment, then took it out.
It was the SSR card Ji Yanche had made himself a few days ago, printed with his photo.
In the bottom left corner were a few hollow stars.
Ji Yanche's clear, cool voice seemed to echo right by her ear:
Next, I'll teach you how to level up the stars.
Holding hands can level up one star.
A hug can level up one star.
Going on a date can level you up some more…
