Mo Qingwu

Does every girl meet a boy like this? When his gentle eyes gaze at you with a smile, all your pain seems to melt away. Five years ago, her classmates mocked her for being an orphan, and she was bullied mercilessly. His arrival was always like that of a thorny rose, dazzlingly alluring, yet armed with sharp thorns. But in the end, this love was only one-sided. She thought everything had long been settled, never expecting that when they met again, the memories that surged back would be impossible to resist. The memories did not hurt, yet they became indelible traces, like a terrible habit. Everywhere she looked, she saw his shadow. They parted. They met again. They fell in love once more...