Seventeen was an accident. I still remember that summer breeze, when she stubbornly lifted her chin at Zhang Fan, a world-famous director, and said, “Even if Brother Qiao Ou is wonderful, it won’t do. I’ll only wear a wedding dress once in my life, and it can only be for the person I’ll spend the rest of my life with. No one can change my mind, let alone by acting in a movie.” Even the world-famous director couldn’t change the pure yet stubborn heart of that foolish girl. To this day, Jian Xin feels like all her efforts were for nothing, while Qiao Ou feels deeply blessed by time. That summer seems like it was only yesterday...
