Qiao Yang is probably Mei. Possessing an elusive past and future. It not only charms all living beings, but also charms them for life.
After a night of rain, dappled light shone through the lush ginkgo tree in front of the window, swaying on Qiaoyang's face, causing Qiaoyang to open her eyes in a daze, her consciousness briefly dazed, as if she was still stuck in that exhausting dream...
Just hugging the quilt and nestling on the bed, Qiao Yang subconsciously curled up into a ball. After a while, she pulled back the quilt as if she had made up her mind, walked slowly to the window with bare feet, and stared blankly at the ginkgo tree. Unconsciously, tears had flowed down her face.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
