[A sharp-tongued but softhearted hero × a sensitive, insecure heroine]
[Angsty romance, both sexually inexperienced, emotionally devoted to each other.]
In Xicheng, everyone knew Xi Wenxu. Like a star in the heavens, he was unique, dazzling, and impossible not to admire.
Meng Wan thought of herself as just one ordinary person among the countless people in Xicheng. Once her heart belonged to Xi Wenxu, it was like spring rain knocking flowers and leaves from the branches. She sank into the mud, unable to fly anywhere again.
Xi Wenxu told his friends he would never like Meng Wan, much less fall in love with her. He stubbornly believed they were like spring and winter, and neither could ever become part of the other's world.
But later, when the crabapple blossoms bloomed again in the courtyard of Yunju, he couldn't see her anywhere. Heartbroken, he was like a child with no one to comfort him, pleading again and again: “Wanwan, please, come back to me.”
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When two people who can't bring themselves to be honest with each other want to hear what's in the other's heart, they have to overcome countless obstacles.
Love is a capacity everyone has, but not everyone can learn to use it well.
All I know is that by the time you walked toward me, loving you had become instinct.
