CHAPTER 102
Author: Lyonlee
last update2026-10-16 17:00:39

The next day, Ethan and Cynthia sat at their favorite corner table in the quiet café near campus. Two steaming cups of coffee sat between them alongside open textbooks and laptops, the gentle hum of soft background music filling the room.

Cynthia’s phone vibrated against the wooden table. She picked it up, her eyes scanning the screen before widening in surprise.

"What?" she muttered, blinking at the display. "This is new."

Ethan didn't look up immediately from his textbook, tapping his pen lig
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