Another summer solstice came around, and Fu Wei returned to that place with memories of his childhood. The banyan tree by the river was still lush and green. But when he stepped into the old photography studio and the two of them met again, he finally understood that he was the only one who had stayed behind in the past decade and more.
But who could truly be content with that?
As if fate had arranged it, their lives became intertwined once more.
Fu Wei was getting annoyed. He grabbed her hand, his voice low. “Do you really think I’m some harmless little rabbit?
If you don’t like me, why keep provoking me? Hmm?”
