On the verge of widowhood

After returning to the familiar place, Qiao Que became very restless, rolling around on the sofa.

Feng Nu said to him who kept rolling: "The first side you think we see is not our first side."

Qiao Que sat up straight: "What do you mean?"

The first side you think we see is not our first side.

Does the first side refer to the side outside the villa area?

Not the first side?When is the first time?

Qiao Que fell into deep thought but couldn't figure out why.

Feng Nu slowed down his voice: "The first time I saw you——it was raining heavily that day, and you were pinned down on the road, very embarrassed."

Feng Nu paused: "It's also very cute."

Qiao Que: "..."