Everyone is bound to meet two people in their life: one who makes time stand still, and one who brings warmth to the years.
Lu Qingyuan was lucky. The person she met embodied both, and was also the kind of highly sought-after man other women envied. When she was by his side, he spoiled her like a princess. When she wasn't, he remained chaste and impeccably charming.
But she was so afraid. So many years lay between them, and the wind had blown them so far apart. So far that she had forgotten which flavor of ice cream he loved most; so far that she had forgotten there was once someone who cherished her more than life itself; so far that she had come to believe this was all life had in store for her, and that she would never again find the tenderness from her dreams.
She had lost her memories, and she had lost that boy. He must hate her after all these years, right? But she still selfishly believed that he loved her so much, how could he bear to make her shed a single tear? No matter what, she was taking this chance!
So, Mr. Ye, don't run away. We still have the rest of our lives to look after each other.
