In Italy, where Xuan Shi and I were "inseparable" these years, Nie Guangyi would take any opportunity to introduce prospective matches to Xuan Shi.
Tall or short, fat or thin, people of all shapes and sizes.
Lolitas and royal sisters, you could find it all.
Yet Xuan Shi always appeared to have no desires or wants.
He didn't show sadness, and he barely had any emotions at all.
Every day went like clockwork.
Feeling like a floating cloud without attachment, a heart like still water void of emotions.
His modest and chrysanthemum-like demeanor was comparable to Meng Xin Zhi's.
Nie Guangyi simply thought these two had similar temperaments and that sitting together to chat may lead to a deep connection.
However, the current situation was quite different from back then.
Nie Guangyi's habit of playing matchmaker was indeed untimely.