To her surprise, the moment the hairpin touched the water surface, it caught fire and sank without leaving any trace behind.,When waiting at the traffic light, Qi Lin opened the window; the rain had eased significantly. The damp air permeated her nostrils. She sniffed the air, wondering if Bai Qianye was doing well and whether that last voice was his.,"Of course, when I was little, I loved candies the most." Qilin smiled and asked, "What’s your name"。