One devoted childhood friend, one healing male lead, and a quiet girl who grew up beside him.
This is a youth story that belongs only to Lin Yang and Zhou Zhunnan.
“I’m Zhou Zhunnan, Lin Yang’s Zhou Zhunnan.”
We met when we were four, and it’s been so many years now. Through all my darkest days, Lin Yang stayed by my side.
“Lin Yang, let’s be together.”
“Lin Yang, let’s get married.”
“Lin Yang, I’m so happy.”
“Lin Yang, we’re going to have a family.”
Lin Yang was born in the hottest month of the year, September, in Lucheng. Zhou Zhunnan was born in the coldest, January. They always lived in the little alley, where there was the biggest banyan tree, cicadas sang in the height of summer, the scent of herbs drifted through the air, and Zhou Zhunnan had been the one Lin Yang loved for so, so long...
“Zhou Zhunnan, don’t be afraid. I’m right here.”
“Zhou Zhunnan, you still have me!”
“Zhou Zhunnan, I’m your home.”
Read with confidence: no melodramatic second leads stealing the spotlight.
Straightforward romance, no missed chances.
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