It's Almost the White... Season Again

Sunday night, at the Silver Valley bus station.

A handsome boy whose dashing looks attracted glances from almost all the women passing by stood near the station’s entrance.

He wore a dark shirt under a light gray windbreaker on his torso. His legs were clothed by form-fitting long pants which displayed his impressive physique. His clothes went well with his amazingly handsome idol-like looks. He was so handsome it was almost unfair.

The sight of him standing there and looking at his cell phone seemed like a scene out of a television drama. Many women were even looking around to see if they could find any hidden cameras secretly recording this scene.

Only the others nearby who were also waiting for someone knew that this wasn’t a scene out of a television drama. Just like them, this boy was just a normal person waiting for someone.