"Reunion after years apart + mutual choice + healing + sweet and bittersweet youth"
In the strict, regimented days of high school, Jian Kewei had a passionate romance, only for it to end in regret, like a balloon slipping from her grasp beside the sports field that year.
Five years later, Jian Kewei had outgrown her youthful innocence when she saw him again. She had imagined countless ways they might meet, but the northern lands were vast, and Jiangcheng was vast too. Even though they were only a few meters apart, the coldness in his eyes made it feel as if a whole world lay between them.
Still, Jian Kewei couldn't help reaching out to touch the scar on Zhao Ye's collarbone.
“Want to do again what happened five years ago, is that it?”
“Jian Kewei, know your place.”
