Xie Zheng knew that Yu Nong was seven years older than him, and she looked down on him. It was he who forced his way into her world to please her and provoke her. His love was particularly strong due to the noisy chirping of cicadas in midsummer, the carnival bonfires in the mountains, and the whistling wind.
The next time love comes, it will be the whistling wind.
Because it was Yu Nong, he was easy to coax.
