The library.
The windows were spotless, the lighting bright and inviting.
With the college entrance exams rapidly approaching, the library's study hall was packed every single day.
Sitting beneath a bright lamp, Chase Yardley effortlessly drew the attention of countless onlookers—especially the girls.
No matter how stellar a girl's grades were, there was always a hidden corner in her heart yearning for a perfect romance...
A bolder girl clutched her books and approached Chase's table.
Chase's expression remained aloof and distant. "This seat is taken."
The girl had no choice but to retreat in disappointment, settling for a seat as close by as possible.
A moment later, Clara walked in.
She spotted Chase immediately and strode over, taking the seat right next to him.
The young man, whose demeanor had been completely unapproachable just seconds before, broke into a warm, radiant smile, his eyes reflecting no one else but her.
"Clara, I compiled these foundational exercises for you. Start with these, and ask me if anything doesn't make sense," Chase said softly, sliding a notebook across the table.
Clara opened the notebook. It carried the faint, fresh scent of ink, clearly indicating that the contents had been meticulously hand-written over the past day or two.
Deeply moved, she said softly, "Thank you."
Whether in this life or her past one, she owed Chase a profound debt of gratitude.
She pushed a small gift box from her bag across the table. "For you. A thank-you gift."
Chase's eyes lit up. He eagerly took the gift, unwrapping it with extreme care as if terrified of damaging the box.
Beneath the layers of wrapping lay a sleek fountain pen.

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