Bab 711: Knocking on the door at midnight

Japan, Tokyo.

At the headquarters of the official organization, Aoki Yui was holding a Yamazaki cup, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, looking out the window.

It was currently the season of cherry blossoms. After the beginning of spring, Tokyo was shrouded in a drizzling rain. As a result, the cherry blossom tree was dyed with a layer of dreamy haze.

The raindrops formed thin streams on the ground, and the petals floated in the air.

In Aoki Yui's life, she had seen such cherry blossoms more than 20 times and such scenery. This year, she wanted to invite li Xianyu to watch it together, but she hesitated for a long time and did not say it out loud. She only wrote a sentence in the email: When the cherry blossoms bloomed, the Willow Green and peach red were unknown.