Before meeting Jiang Yi, I might have thought that I would remain single until I became an adult and my mother urged me to go on a blind date. It wasn't until I met him that I, who had no idea about "boyfriend", had a concrete description of this word for the first time. My ideal type will always be someone like Jiang Yi. Whether he looks calmly, smiles, lowers his head and frowns, or purses his lips and turns his head, these inadvertent little details have a fatal attraction for me.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
