Lin Xi looked at Lin Ruoyu's back, "Xingwen, do you believe in fate?"
From the desk to the podium, Lin Ruoyu walked for six years, and Lin Xi also waited for six years. They fulfill each other and redeem each other. In the summer when she was thirteen, Lin Huainan looked straight at Lin Xi who was wearing a white shirt; in the summer when she was nineteen, the figure in a white shirt gradually became clearer in Lin Ruoyu's memory; in the midsummer when she was twenty-two, she told her that the rest of her life will be yours.
