The Evening Breeze Meets the Proud Sun, and Love Fills the Clouds

Three men pursue one woman, with a slow-burn push and pull, an age gap, childhood friends, and a peaceful, idyllic atmosphere. Not a power fantasy, and no angst.

Jiao Yang's whole body stiffened. She didn't dare move, her cheek pressed tight against his chest. The pounding of his heartbeat made her limbs tingle. His scent engulfed her, leaving her dizzy and almost unable to breathe.