It was an afternoon in 2018, and there was a concert with ten thousand people in S city. Walking around the streets, you can hear songs written by Jay Chou everywhere. Jay Chou sings "The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you."
It was a day like that. Jiang Che stood by the window, as if it was the rainy season in the south. It was always raining, light rain, and patter. If you keep cutting, it will become messy.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
