The Day Lies Came True

That unremarkable basketball seemed like an invisible hand, pushing her into the whirlpool of fate. Years later, Jiang Zhishui’s words proved prophetic. No one knows whether they will ever meet again. Years later, Jiang Zhishui became a history teacher, but the face in her memories grew ever more blurred. Forgetting was like the wind; longing was like the sea. She couldn’t bring herself to accept it, until one day the person from her dreams suddenly appeared before her again, just as they had on the evening after the college entrance exams all those years ago...