The North Wind Blows into the Sunny South

Love is like a sunflower: it braves the wind and rain, fears neither the road ahead nor the darkness, yet still longs for the sun’s light and cherishes that touch of warmth that belongs to me alone. Time really does fly. Words like “time flies like an arrow” and “the sun and moon race by” can no longer capture how quickly it passes. Three years is far too short for her, but for him, it feels so very long...

His name is Song Qingfeng, and her name is Zhang Ranran. They often cross paths, yet never part...