On the court, Wen Shiqin is a much-anticipated basketball star, igniting the audience with every jump shot; in the studio, Lin Qinghuan is a quiet cheongsam craftsman, with thousands of years of stitching rhythm flowing through his fingertips.
On the day they first met, she stood outside the noisy basketball gym wearing a fresh and elegant cheongsam that was as colorful as a shallow stream reflecting greenery. Her skirts were as flowing as fireflies flowing under the moon, easily catching his eye. Later, he leaned against the carved wooden door of her studio, his sweaty jersey matching the quaint wooden lattice window, and smiled and said "passing by" - the anticipation in his eyes could not hide the long-planned intention.
The passion of basketball and the elegance of cheongsam intersected each other into romance, quietly filling her world.
Reader comments
Overall, it's okay. The author probably likes cheongsam very much, and the description of cheongsam and new Chinese style is very good. The writing style is a bit immature, but the subsequent writings slowly gained momentum and got better and better! Come on! Looking forward to exciting things to come😊
Change the title of the book!
Overall, it's okay. The author probably likes cheongsam very much, and the description of cheongsam and new Chinese style is very good. The writing style is a bit immature, but the subsequent writings slowly gained momentum and got better and better! Come on! Looking forward to exciting things to come😊 Change the title of the book!