Sitting in the car as another round of thunderstorm started outside, lightning flashed across the sky followed by a loud clap of thunder. Qi Lin instinctively clenched her hands, her thoughts returning to that night.,Upon entering the room, a wave of tea fragrance greeted her. Qi Lin frowned slightly, thinking to herself if anyone still used this kind of perfume in this era,"This hairpin..." Looking at the white jade hairpin in her hand, Qilin felt warmth in her heart and asked again, "Why are you giving it to me"。