They grew up together as childhood friends. One was passionate, the other quiet. The passionate one thought she had plenty of romantic experience and was mature for her age, but in truth she was utterly innocent. The quiet one seemed indifferent to everything and clueless about romance, but was actually every bit the stereotypical female top student: she had no practical experience, but plenty of book knowledge. The girl had a crush on the boy from the moment she first fell in love, but the oblivious male lead never caught on. He constantly overlooked the person right beside him and got close to other girls instead. Just as he was about to marry someone else, the female lead finally gave up and turned to leave. Only then did the male lead realize he had long grown used to having her in his life. Without even noticing, she had become his cinnabar mole, sunk deep into his bones. He could do without his red or white roses, but he couldn't live without her...
This novel is so drawn out! The female lead is so indecisive and obsessive. She knows the male lead has had so many girlfriends and still loves him for ten years—that's incredible! Wouldn't she be better off with another man? 🤔