Summer Evening Breeze

On a midsummer evening that was no different from usual, Ji Xia bumped into Feng Wan at the door of his old house. Amidst the noisy cicadas, the hot wind swept the sycamore leaves and lifted the broken hair on the young man's forehead. The two young men met again at the entrance of the alley with forgotten memories. If the last meeting was fate, then this meeting will be forever. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.