>In high school, Huo Xiao was Xu Ting's unreachable light.
>She silently collected the pen he dropped and treasured the scratch paper he threw away, but she was so nervous that she even said hello and stuttered.
>When they reunited in college, she finally plucked up the courage to hand over a love letter, but heard him sneer at her friend: "That nerd from the Xu family? You're not getting close to me just for marriage."
>She turned around and stuffed the love letter into the trash can, vowing not to be tempted again.
>Later, Huo Xiao blocked her in a corner of the library with red eyes: "Xu Ting, those words were meant for the old man's spy!"
>She lowered her head and read the book: "Master Huo, please find someone else for the marriage script."
>My best friend Su Wan was so angry that she slapped the table: "Do you understand if someone named Huo chases his wife to the crematorium?"
>Huo Xiao's best friend Jiang Che raised his eyebrows: "How about... I help you chase her bestie?"
