As the little princess of the Shi family, Shi Niannian had grown up without a care in the world. It wasn’t until college that she finally understood why hair was also called “three thousand strands of worry.”
Ever since she was six, Li Yunsu had kept a little girl in her heart. She had imagined countless ways they might meet again, but never thought that when they finally did, the grown-up girl would have forgotten her “Brother Yunsu,” and she herself wouldn’t recognize the girl either.
“Baby, I was wrong not to recognize you at first. Is there still a chance for us?”
“I clearly remember Senior Brother Li saying that before we met at the airport, he had never seen me.”
Qiao Xuan fell in love at first sight with Shi Niannian, a year below him, at the freshman welcome party. Once he confirmed she wasn’t his best friend’s “Baby,” he began to slowly win her over, hoping to marry her.
“I just got my hands on a pretty good script, and I think the female lead would be perfect for you, Junior Sister. Would you consider taking the role?”
“Is Qiao Xuan going to be the male lead, by any chance?”
Luo Chenyu had always stayed by the little princess of the Shi family. He had planned to confess after the girl turned twenty-two, but never expected two rivals to show up out of nowhere and try to steal her away.
“Little girl, if you want to cry, go ahead. You can borrow my shoulder.”
“I’m not crying. I just got something in my eye.”
All storylines in this novel are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events is purely coincidental.
Warnings: 1. A little bit of everyone dotes on the heroine. 2. The heroine is not adored by everyone. 3. The writing is still immature.
Enter with caution. If you can’t handle these warnings, bring your own hazard signs.
