Qin Siyu, whose clear and bright eyes were shining, stood backlit with a boy who exuded a faint aura of indifference. She got to know each other, knew each other, understood his past, and became madly infatuated with him. She seemed to have to have him, secretly love him, and chase him. But the aloof He Yishen doesn't seem to like such a neurotic Qin Siyu, or maybe he likes her, but he doesn't understand what love is.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
