The first half of her life was happy and warm, but no one knew it for a moment. They were entangled in each other.
To Bai Xi, he was poison, a wolf fang, and a hot molten lava that melted everything about her.
For Qin Shi, she is the warm sun, the qionghua, and the gentle spring breeze. Every time he came close, he felt embarrassed.
Maybe going back to the past, they missed too many moments and will never get them back.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
